She casually remarked, "Sigh, I'm getting visually tired of seeing yellow roses these days."
Chen Wenzhi seized on this question and asked, "Were the yellow roses displayed at home sent by Gu Xinan?"
“No,” Ying Qian said. “It was Shen Yun who sent it. She said that one of Ren Yi’s relatives owned a flower shop and had some flowers that weren’t selling, so she gave them to me as a gift. But I don’t believe her.”
Ying Qian boldly speculated: "Could it be that Gu Xinan bribed Shen Yun to deceive me?"
Chen Wenzhi smiled, seemingly agreeing with the conjecture.
His eyes darkened almost imperceptibly; he already knew the truth.
Watching Ying Qian's light and cheerful figure bouncing along in front of him.
He remained silent; there were some things Ying Qian was better off not knowing.
"Hey! Don't lose them!" Ying Qian turned around and shouted to Chen Wenzhi to hold on tight.
Chen Wenzhi nodded and followed in a few steps.
His temperament has never been very high.
Ying Qian knew his character; he wandered around the streets and eventually pulled Chen Wenzhi into a herb shop where small wooden boxes were filled with spices.
The proprietress greeted me warmly, "Little girl, would you like to make a sachet?"
Ying Qian nodded, "Let's make one."
Chen Wenzhi followed behind, but the proprietress completely ignored him. He wasn't annoyed and quietly watched Ying Qian choose the style and fragrance. She only chose jasmine...
The proprietress said with difficulty, "Young lady, using only jasmine flowers is too monotonous and doesn't smell good."
Actually, you don't need to pay extra to choose more items, as the price doesn't change based on the type of spice.
Chen Wenzhi was puzzled: Why is it only the scent of jasmine?
Ying Qian stubbornly shook her head, "Only jasmine."
As soon as she finished speaking, the proprietress began to fill the sachets with spices, tied them up, and that was it. The fragrance of jasmine mixed with the fresh scent of herbs wafted out of the sachets.
Ying Qian accepted the sachet.
Chen Wenzhi paid the money before Ying Qian did.
Ying Qian looked up. "You're very rich?"
Chen Wenzhi replied, "It was Meng Beiyan's money."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com