Feeling awkward about the tickling incident, Daohua didn't want to deal with Xiao Yeyang. Limping along by herself, she pursed her lips and kept silent.
"Slow down, watch your foot."
Xiao Yeyang wanted to help Daohua, but she shook off his hand, "I don't need your help, I can walk by myself."
"Alright, don't be mad, I won't tease you like that again."
Xiao Yeyang quickly stepped in front of Daohua, blocking her path. Seeing Daohua turn her head away, Xiao Yeyang suddenly pointed behind her: "Look quickly, what's that?"
Daohua instinctively looked in the direction Xiao Yeyang was pointing, only to find nothing there. As she turned back to scold him, she saw a bunch of fresh flowers before her eyes.
Xiao Yeyang held the flowers up to Daohua's face, smiling as he said, "No need to stay angry, okay?"
Daohua gave him a sidelong glance and couldn't help but curve her lips into a slight smile. She took the flowers and sniffed them: "When did you pick these? How did I not notice?"
