Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but laugh when she heard this. This chubby kid in front of her was so innocent and cute that she loved him.

She smiled and replied, "Thank you, little brother, this is enough." Luo Jiaojiao was too embarrassed to ask for more.

Xiao Hong, who was standing by, couldn't help feeling a little jealous when she saw the flower-selling grandfather and grandson treating Luo Jiaojiao so well and even giving her seeds for free.

She looked at the peony in her hand and asked in a somewhat unhappy tone: "Are you still selling flowers?"

When Sun Nan'an heard Xiao Hong's voice, he turned around, glared at her, and said bluntly: "Auntie, the peony in your hand costs ten yuan, do you want to buy it?" There was a hint of provocation in his tone, but in fact he was just talking nonsense.

But he knew that the flowers his grandfather grew were very good. Although these were not rare varieties but just ordinary peonies, the flowers on them were extremely large and beautiful.

When Xiao Hong heard that it cost ten yuan, she looked at Sun Nan'an in astonishment, and couldn't believe it in her heart: "This broken flower actually costs ten yuan, aren't you robbing me? And who are you calling auntie?"

Zhang Bin couldn't help but frown when he heard that it cost ten yuan. He felt that the flower was not worth the price at all. "Let's go. I will never buy it for you if it costs ten yuan. If you want to buy it, buy it yourself."

He was well off, and ten dollars was not a lot of money to him. If it was only one or two dollars, he might have reluctantly bought it for her, but he really didn't want to spend ten dollars.

Besides, these flowers are not bought for my family. If his mother knew about this, she would definitely be angry.

Xiao Hong never expected that Zhang Bin would be so disrespectful to her and make her so embarrassed in front of everyone. She said indignantly: "Zhang Bin, I am your girlfriend, but you are reluctant to spend even ten yuan on me. Don't you want to be with me anymore?"

Her eyes were full of disappointment and grievance.

Xiao Hong looked at Zhang Bin unwillingly, with a hint of reluctance and threat in her voice, "I am the daughter of the mayor. With my qualifications, can you find anyone better than me? Only you and I are truly a perfect match." She hoped that Zhang Bin could realize her value and importance.

In fact, they had only known each other for three days, and today was only their second meeting.

Zhang Bin thought back to the Luo Jiaojiao he had just seen, and compared her with the vulgar and plain-looking Xiao Hong, and he did feel a little disdainful of her.

He also knew that Luo Jiaojiao was not someone he could associate with. After all, she was already married, and it was a military marriage. However, Zhang Bin's family conditions were pretty good, so it should be possible for him to find a beautiful wife.

Originally, he was attracted by Xiao Hong's good family background and decent looks, and thought about chatting with her first, and then getting married if it was suitable. However, there is no harm without comparison, and he suddenly felt that he was so superficial, and deep in his heart he still wanted to find a beautiful wife.

Zhang Bin had a cold expression on his face, his eyes revealed a trace of disdain, and he said stiffly, "I only have three dollars on me, you can buy it yourself if you want. And this is only the second time I've met you, and I'm going to spend ten dollars on you, are you taking me for a fool? We're a couple, not husband and wife, and you're spending ten dollars on a useless flower pot? I don't want such a spendthrift person."

As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of Luo Jiaojiao, but was blocked by Leng Mohan and could not see anything.