"I'm so sorry, it's all my fault. I'll buy you a new one, whichever one you like."

Song Hengjue reluctantly said, "I'll forgive you this time."

After hesitating for a moment, and then feeling that she seemed spineless, she added, "It's not that I really want you to buy me clothes, but it's so wrong of you to take my things and give them to other people, you know that?"

Come on, you're so arrogant, your heart is smaller than a pinhole. You say you don't care here, let's see if anyone believes you.

Yang Qingheng rolled her eyes inwardly, but didn't expose his pretense.

"Go now, hurry up." Afraid that Yang Qingheng would forget about it in a couple of days, Song Hengjue urged her to go outside.

Yang Qingheng said helplessly, "What's the rush?"

There was no objection.

I was just about to go out for dinner, so I figured I might as well buy some food to appease him.

As the year draws to a close, the shopping mall is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, all in red, making it look festive and beautiful.

Song Hengjue walked briskly, his face glowing, carrying a pile of shopping bags beside Yang Qingheng. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or just impressed by the red couplets all over the mall.

Yang Qingheng also picked one out, intending to go back and paste it in the place where she and Tang Bainian lived, hoping for a good omen.

Song Hengjue leaned over and took a look.

May you enjoy good health and prosperity every year.

Song Hengjue: ...vulgar.

Yang Qingheng exploded, pointing her finger at his nose and yelling, "What kind of look is that! Are you disgusted with me?!"

"No," Song Hengjue suddenly exclaimed, his eyes wide and innocent, "Making a fortune, what a wonderful meaning! I really like it. Look, we have the same taste, we're such a perfect match." He was nothing like that flashy, shameless Tang Bainian.

Yang Qingheng pointed to her nose: "Do I look that easy to fool?"

When the old man selling calligraphy and paintings next to him heard Song Hengjue say that, he subconsciously glanced at his couplet and his lips twitched.

Seeing that the old man's expression was off, Yang Qingheng reached out and took Song Hengjue's couplet: "What did you choose? Let me see it."

"No way, why should I show you what I bought?" Song Hengjue held the couplet up high.

Yang Qingheng was even more curious about his wary demeanor; she couldn't believe there wasn't something fishy going on.

Her eyes twitched slightly, and she turned her hands behind her back, waving at him: "You stingy little thing, I'll let you off this time. I'm not watching anymore, hurry up and catch up, I have to go back to work."

Song Hengjue breathed a sigh of relief, took a bag from the shopkeeper, and carefully rolled up the couplet, afraid that any corner might be missing or damaged.

But at that moment, the woman who had said she was leaving appeared out of nowhere and snatched the couplet from his hand.

"Yang Qingheng, give it back to me!" Song Hengjue exclaimed in surprise, taking a long stride to snatch it back.

However, it was too late. Yang Qingheng not only opened it, but also read half of the couplet aloud: "...love that lasts forever...eternal?"

She paused for a moment when she reached the end, completely taken aback by the couplet.

He put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly: "Well, you, Song Hengjue, just now you looked down on my couplets. Look at the sour words you chose. Aren't you afraid people will laugh at you when you post them out?"

People around him burst into laughter, looking at Song Hengjue with amusement.

This made Song Hengjue's face and neck turn bright red. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and fled out of the mall.

That's gone too far.

Yang Qingheng awkwardly touched her nose, holding the couplet in her hand, unsure of what to do.

A force pulled hard, and the man returned, clutching the couplet, and rushed out in a panic.

That idiot really treated that thing like a treasure.

Yang Qingheng's eyes twitched. She shouldn't have tried to snatch it earlier, and it was too late to pretend she didn't know anyone now.