Li Xiaoqiang's shameless voice naturally led to a fierce pursuit and beating by the three young ladies, and some passing couples shook their heads at the decline of social morals.
Li Xiaoqiang then ran to the flower shop on campus, walked in, and bought ninety-nine roses.
Li Xiaoqiang held ninety-nine roses in one hand and three roses in the other.
Li Xiaoqiang approached San Yao, chuckled, and said, "You three little princesses have worked hard. This is a gift from me."
Seeing the stark contrast in Li Xiaoqiang's hands, the three of them pouted and said, "Aren't you being a little too inconsiderate?"
"Err!" Li Xiaoqiang touched his head awkwardly and said, "Since you are my sisters, these are the flowers of siblinghood. After all, Su Xiaoya is my girlfriend. There's bound to be a difference between us, you know. The main thing is, this is me apologizing to her. You're the actual troublemakers, so don't be dissatisfied."
