As he hesitated to remove the flower petals from her hair, she... she actually smiled... she smiled... smiled so radiantly and sweetly, making his heart gradually soften and feel at ease along with her smile. But then he thought, what on earth is this silly woman thinking about?
While he was pondering, his hand had already reached her hair, and he forcefully tugged out the petals clinging to her strands, then blew a breath on her face!
When his breath touched her face, she frowned slightly and suddenly opened her eyes. Staring at Beitang Yao's cold face, she didn't know what to do. He didn't throw a punch but instead revealed the flower petals that had somehow ended up in her hair.
She had to softly say, "Young Master, when I earn enough money, I will definitely compensate you for these flowers." Even though she didn't know how long it would take her to earn enough to buy back those flowers, she intended to keep her word, as she didn't want to owe him anything.
