At Granny Su's insistence, Xu Wang and Pei Yanchuan could only pay ten yuan.
After paying and saying goodbye to Granny Su, they continued browsing. As they walked, both of Xu Wang's hands gradually filled up, and Pei Yanchuan was also carrying some unfinished food.
The closer they got to the middle of the market, the livelier it became.
Groups of children carrying little flower baskets wove through the crowds along the street, selling the flowers in their baskets.
They seemed to know all the stallholders along the street. They called out a greeting to every stall they passed, and no matter how busy the stallholders were, they always smiled and responded.
Suddenly, two little boys and a little girl stopped in front of Xu Wang and Pei Yanchuan, holding hands.
"Hey, mister, would you like to buy a flower for the person you like?" One of the boys smiled and held his flower basket up to Pei Yanchuan.
Pei Yanchuan looked down at the little boy, who did not even reach his thigh, without saying anything.
Puzzled, the boy lowered his hand, then beckoned to Pei Yanchuan with an expression that said he understood now.
Pei Yanchuan stopped reaching for his phone and bent down in confusion.
Xu Wang watched the man and the little boy beside him curiously.
"Mister, this isn't how you win someone over. My dad told me that when you're pursuing someone, you have to talk to him more, find things you have in common, and give him little presents. For example, these little flowers I'm holding would be a very good choice. What do you think?" the little boy whispered into Pei Yanchuan's ear.
I don't think much of it. Pei Yanchuan looked puzzled. Someone I'm pursuing?
The microphone on Pei Yanchuan's collar picked