Fu Hanwen didn't even turn his head as he replied, "First, I'll take Zhiwen to the private school, and later I'll accompany you to sell the herbs."
Qin Xiaoruo became anxious, "That will take too much time, I'd better go alone."
What a joke, if she let this man accompany her to the herbal shop, how would she get anything done?
Fu Hanwen turned around to give her a look and noticed her avoiding eye contact. His eyebrows twitched almost imperceptibly, but he didn't force her. "Alright, I'll drop you off at the intersection ahead, and you can take the herbs to 'Jinhe Hall' on Desheng Street. They offer fair prices there."
Seeing him relent, Qin Xiaoruo felt relieved in her heart, "Jinhe Hall' is it, alright, I've got it."
Qin Xiaoruo picked up her carrying basket, got off the ox cart, and waved to the two before heading in the direction Fu Hanwen had pointed. Fu Zhiwen watched her noticeably lighter steps and murmured in wonder, "She's this happy about selling herbs?"