Number 3, dressed in a classic flower boy outfit, blinked his big eyes and looked at Wang Hao with anticipation.
Suddenly, a chill rose in Wang Hao's heart.
Why did he feel like this flower boy was a little off?
Wang Hao frowned. Could this be the villain Young Mistress spoke of?!
Cautious, he chose not to buy it.
"Sorry, we don't want to buy flowers."
Virgo glanced at Wang Hao and turned around neatly.
If he didn't want to buy, then don't. She didn't really want to sell them anyway.
It was hilarious; it wasn't like she couldn't afford them.
She had plenty of flowers at home, okay?
Wang Hao looked at Virgo, puzzled. From her footsteps, he keenly detected something amiss again.
What was going on?
"Hey? Why are you walking so fast?" Wang Hao chased after her.
Virgo stopped, turned around, and looked at Wang Hao expressionlessly: "Hurry up and come back so I can give you the money."
Wang Hao scratched his head: "I'm giving it to you."
"No need." Virgo left that one sentence and walked forward again.
Wang Hao was about to follow when he felt someone grabbing his pant leg.
Number 3 revealed an innocent and bright smile, and Number 2 began to narrate: "Brother ~ Sister seems angry, why don't you buy a bouquet of flowers for sister ~"
Not far away, Virgo heard this and stopped, hugging her box.
She turned slightly, as if waiting for Wang Hao's reaction.
Wang Hao squatted down, his brows tightly furrowed: "Kid… I already said…"
At this moment, Number 3 leaned close to Wang Hao's ear, his voice suddenly changing to its original rough tone: "Brother Hao…"
Number 3 grinned menacingly: "If you don't buy these flowers, I'll publish the story about how you cried and rolled in the mud when you found out there were no Ultramen in the world when you were a kid."
"And the story about how you firmly believed you could become light, so you hoarded a room full of transformation devices, even sleeping with them."
Number 1's deep voice came, he squatted beside Wang Hao, putting his arm on his shoulder.
"As well as the incident of the unfilial son who fought fiercely with his own father over the question of 'Is there light in this world?', and finally got a mixed doubles beating with stir-fried shredded pork with belt."
Number 2 squatted on Wang Hao's other side, putting his hand on his shoulder.
"Plop."
Wang Hao's expression didn't change, but a drop of cold sweat slid from his forehead and shattered on the ground.
So… so ruthless!
He was silent for a while: "How much?"
"One hundred for a single stem, nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine for a small bunch of nine flowers," Number 3 replied.
"I…"
Seeing Wang Hao speak, the Three Little Ones stared at his face with ill intent.
"I want a small bunch…"
"That's right!" The Three Little Ones beamed with joy.
"Creeeak…" Wang Hao's fists gradually tightened.
"You just secretly enjoy it!" The Three Little Ones shook their heads and quickly dispersed, leaving Number 3.
Damn it…
"Ding ~ Payment received — 9999 ~"
Upon receiving the money, the Three Little Ones immediately got to work.
Number 3 was seen jogging towards Virgo, while Number 2 began narrating: "Sister ~ Your boyfriend really likes you ~ You must be happy ~"
As he spoke, he even turned around and made a heart shape with his hands.
Virgo's small mouth was slightly agape, her ears flushed, and she couldn't help but lower her head.
Boy…boyfriend… it hadn't reached that point yet…
"Here, for you." Wang Hao handed the flowers to Virgo.
"I don't have hands to hold them."
"Ah? Then I'll carry this."
Wang Hao took the wooden box from Virgo's hand, letting Virgo hold the flowers.
He understood this principle: favoring men over women — the heavier things for the boys to carry, the lighter things for the girls.
Taking the flowers, Virgo gently sniffed them, her eyes bright: "So fragrant."
It wasn't that she had never bought flowers and plants, but this bouquet today was completely different from what she had encountered before.
The scent truly permeated her heart.
Number 3 indicated that he wasn't joking about this.
Expensive, naturally, had its reasons!
Wang Hao looked up, thought for a moment, then said: "I don't think it smells as good as your scent."
After a while, Wang Hao saw that Virgo beside him didn't react, so he turned to look.
"Is… is that so…"
Virgo's cheeks were flushed, her eyes lowered, half her face buried in the vibrant flowers. Even so, it couldn't hide her shy and beautiful face.
A woman's blush surpasses all love letters in the world.
In that instant, Wang Hao felt as if his heart had been heavily struck.
An inexplicable emotion lingered in his heart. He didn't know what this feeling was, but he knew he liked it very much.
"Let's… let's go back first…" Wang Hao stammered, looking straight ahead, not daring to look at Virgo again.
Seeing this, Virgo's lips curved into an arc. She saw it, his red ears.
"Let's go."
She quickened her pace to walk alongside Wang Hao, and as they walked, she suddenly bumped into Wang Hao.
"Hey… was what you just said true?"
"Mm… yes…"
"Do you… really like that scent?"
"Mm!"
"Then… in the future… when you want to… you can… get closer…"
After Virgo stammered out this sentence, she felt her face burning hot.
"Can I do it now?"
Wang Hao suddenly leaned close to Virgo and said seriously.
"Ah!"
Caught off guard, Virgo stumbled back in surprise.
Seeing this, Wang Hao instinctively wrapped his arm around her slender, soft waist, then gently pulled her into his embrace.
Virgo, holding the flowers, pressed tightly against Wang Hao's chest, able to hear his strong heartbeat.
Just as Wang Hao was about to release Virgo, he suddenly heard a voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz:
"You can…"
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