Although Cheng Yanqing was reluctant, he didn't dwell on it much. He held Shen Lan in his arms, and whispered in her ears, "Don't be angry, honey."
"I'll buy you even more tomatoes in the future."
Shen Lan nodded, with a look of disgust she watched the mother and son pair walk away and sat down.
Even Xia Mo, standing nearby, was discontented. She came up behind Shen Lan and rubbed her shoulders. "That man has such poor manners," she said.
"Coming to someone's house just to take things casually."
"I'm really speechless... Lan, are you just going to let this go?"
Had it been some valuable items, Shen Lan might have made a fuss about it, but she didn't care much for few cheap tomatoes.
However, what was valuable was that these tomatoes were grown by Cheng Yanqing himself.
As Cheng Yanqing didn't make a fuss about it, she didn't either.
