Flower Folding Day was held in the town square. Only girls were present, surrounded by flower vendors selling their wares. Wen Nannan looked around, taking her time. The flowers were unusually expensive today, clearly aimed at ripping off customers.
Seeing that Wen Nannan showed no interest in buying flowers, Zhou Jing asked, "Miss Xiaohua, why don't you give it a try?"
"No need." If a single flower cost 99 yuan, she'd rather stay single.
Zhou Jing glanced at the types of flowers and seemed to understand something. He smiled at her and said, "Could you wait for me for a moment? I'll be right back." With that, he dashed off.
Wen Nannan stood in place, watching him go, not quite understanding what he was up to. She decided to wander around on her own and found a stall tucked away in a small corner.