After so much trouble to run into Jiang Mingyuan, and with the street conveniently empty, how could Lin Xia let him leave just like that?
She strode forward and slid the fountain pen directly into his coat pocket, "That won't do! You must accept this, second brother!"
"I can't accept it! Xiaolin!" Jiang Mingyuan tried to return the fountain pen with one hand, "Take it back for your brother to use!"
When he helped out at that time, it was just a hand lent, without any other intentions.
"My brother has one!" But Lin Xia didn't give him the chance to return it, she quickly coordinated with Lin Qiu, and the two of them rode away on their bikes.
"Hey! Xiaolin... listen to me..." Jiang Mingyuan wanted to chase after them to give it back to Lin Xia, but looking at the time, he could only smile helplessly.
He thought to himself that Lin Xia was really interesting! She handled things with such decisiveness and efficiency!
