After Gu Rongqi handed all the flowers to them, he looked at Cheng Qicai, who was in a daze, and reminded her: "QR code for payment."
Cheng Qicai then realized what was happening and handed over her payment QR code.
Only when she saw the constant stream of payment notifications popping up on her phone did Cheng Qicai feel a sense of reality.
Gu Rongqi was actually helping her sell flowers! And he was the one who bought them!
Is this some kind of ghost story? Does Gu Rongqi enjoy being taken advantage of?
Cheng Qicai looked at him with a suspicious gaze.
I don’t know if it’s because the target audience for flowers is mostly girls, but with a handsome guy like Gu Rongqi buying them, the effect of flowers paired with a handsome guy is surprisingly good. In less than half an hour, Cheng Qicai’s bucket of flowers was sold out.
Sure enough, these days selling your beauty is a quick way to make money.
Who isn't a huge pervert?
"Hmm, how much money did you make?" Gu Rongqi asked her with a smile, looking at the empty bucket.
Cheng Qicai opened the receipt and saw, "One hundred and eighty."
"It seems pretty good."
Gu Rongqi's words sounded like a sincere compliment, but they made Cheng Qicai feel a little guilty. She hesitated and asked, "Aren't you angry that I sold your flowers?"
“These flowers are yours to keep, you can do with them however you like.” Gu Rongqi smiled at him. “At least you put your heart into finding them a home, instead of just throwing them in the trash, so I have no reason to be angry, right?”
Cheng Qicai's face flushed slightly. She gripped her phone tightly, feeling even more guilty.
She originally wanted Gu Rongqi to see that she was a greedy person, but now it seems to have backfired. Why does she feel that Gu Rongqi is getting better and better?
She looked away and changed the subject, "Have you eaten?"
Gu Rongqi was taken aback, then his smile widened. He shook his head. "Not yet."
"Then I'll treat you to a meal. Consider it your wages." Cheng Qicai joked, trying to avoid looking at Gu Rongqi's smiling face.
In any case, Gu Rongqi should have had a share of the money, so treating him to a meal would settle things evenly.
"What would you like to eat?" Cheng Qicai asked.
"How about we go to that noodle shop we used to eat at?" Gu Rongqi said, pointing to the red signboard.
"Is this all?" Cheng Qicai asked.
"Yeah, I really miss the taste I used to have."
Cheng Qicai pursed her lips, surprised that Gu Rongqi had come all this way only to choose this one bowl of noodles.
But since he had already made his choice, Cheng Qicai didn't say anything more.
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