"Then suit yourself," Leng Chenxuan helplessly chuckled with an attractive, sexy voice, "Actually, her preferences are similar to yours. As long as you like something, she'll like it too."
Qianxue's little hands trembled slightly as she arranged the bouquet, but she didn't speak again, merely tilting her head a bit as she carefully wrapped and tied the ribbon. She felt that this man was doing it on purpose.
Leng Chenxuan was silent beside her, watching her intently with a fiery gaze.
For a moment, both of them were silent, and the other clerks in the shop looked their way.
"We've got a good show to watch now, Young Master Leng's PK with Master Xu," a clerk whispered softly.
"No wonder Master Xu doesn't allow us to mention that car accident from four years ago in front of Qianxue. Turns out this Qianxue is that Qianxue, heh heh," Clerk B chimed in.
