"Are you leaving?" She didn't pay attention to Huo Beijiang, bending over to speak joyfully, "Then let's go! Let's see how Mum and Dad's business is doing."
"Nan Fei!" Huo Beijiang grabbed Nan Fei's wrist, "Are you just going to leave like that?"
"What else can I do?" Nan Fei retorted irritably, "I have other business to attend to!" As soon as she finished speaking, she remembered that she hadn't yet bought a bicycle for Zhuanzhuan, and immediately showed a pleasing smile.
"Huo Beijiang."
"What?" he retorted unwillingly.
Nan Fei took out the money she'd prepared, "Can you buy a bicycle for me, while I go to the farmers' market?"
"Got it!" Without even looking at the money in her hand, he turned around and left.
"Wait, you didn't take the money!"
"Do you think I care about your money!" His voice was low, he returned an unhappy retort and strode away. Seeing his young nephew, he realized he was being ignored, and it dampened his mood further.
