Chapter 692: What Flowers to Buy? Hmph~ They'll Grow on My Own Grave Anyway TvT~

In the underground garage.

Qin Feng and Reba stood beside the little Wuling.

Watching an auntie with a little girl.

Carrying a flower basket in her hand.

They wove through the cars coming and going in the underground garage.

Seemingly skillfully avoiding the security guard's gaze.

And looking for young couples to sell fresh flowers to.

But then again~

The weather was hot, and the flowers were all a bit wilted.

Reba even thought to herself~

Maybe later she could ask Qin Feng to buy a flower and give it to her!

After all, thinking about it carefully.

This man had never properly given her a flower yet!

However!

What happened next.

Made Reba abandon the idea.

Perhaps there are many good people in this world.

But that doesn't mean there are no bad people.

Not far away, the voices of an old person and a child came through.

"Uncle, uncle, buy a flower! Only 20 yuan a piece."

Boom?

The car door was slammed shut.

The man inside the car said: "I drive for Didi, she's not my wife." That statement had not a single flaw.

Making a bit of money isn't easy.

Where would there be money left to spend on flowers for customers?

However.

By the time that car gradually drove away.

The girl, who still looked quite cute, suddenly changed her expression.

"Pah! No love at all! Deserves to drive for Didi."

After all, the underground garage was fairly spacious.

The little girl's voice.

Both Qin Feng and Reba heard it.

The young couple looked at each other.

Qin Feng: …

Reba:

The old woman cursed: "Useless thing!"

At the same time.

The old woman and the little girl saw Qin Feng and Reba.

And walked over toward them.

Reba nudged Qin Feng's waist.

Qin Feng retorted: "What?"

Reba: "Get in the car! Quick~"

The young couple had just gotten in the car.

The old woman and the little girl had already reached the vehicle.

The little girl, changing her attitude from before, said with a smile: "Uncle, uncle~ buy a flower, only..."

She frowned and glanced at Qin Feng's Wuling.

Then the little girl said: "Only 15."

Reba felt so angry~

Why would a little girl be taught to be like this.

Qin Feng clearly didn't intend to waste time arguing.

However.

Before Qin Feng could even open his mouth.

Reba smiled and replied: "Auntie doesn't want flowers; when I'm old and die, they'll grow on my grave."

The little girl:..

The old woman:...

Even Qin Feng almost couldn't hold back!