"Oh, now that you see me," she smiled with a curve of her lips, "you can go."
"But what if I'm reluctant to leave," he smiled lightly, "seeing you makes me want to stay even more, even if you send me away, I won't leave."
"Did you forget to bring your shame with you?"
"Hmm, maybe," Mo Shiche stepped on the bamboo steps at the shop's entrance, leaned down, and brought his handsome face close to hers, his nose lightly brushing against her cheek, "So what should I do, will you take me in since I'm so pitiful without any shame?"
Luo Qiangwei, "..."
She kicked him and walked around him to the roadside, placing the large tray on the ground and crouching down to carefully spread out the petals, ensuring each one was exposed to the sunlight.
A shadow loomed beside her as Mo Shiche also crouched down, reaching out to help her with the petals, "What are these for?"
"I'm not telling you," Luo Qiangwei swatted his hand away, "Don't touch them!"