"Wow, you have good taste." Yang Chuxia happily took the gauze flower. She looked at the ribbon in her hand and then at the gauze flower, suddenly feeling a bit guilty because she hadn't prepared anything for Ye Zi'an yet.
Thinking about this made her feel a little down.
Ye Zi'an saw her like this and thought she didn't like it, so he hurriedly said, "Xiaxia, I know it's not valuable or particularly pretty. When I get my salary this month, I'll buy you a beautiful pearl flower."
"No way, those pearl flowers are so old-fashioned. Besides, I didn't say I don't like this. I just thought that you've given me a pair of bracelets as a love token and these, but I haven't given you my token yet."
When Ye Zi'an heard that Yang Chuxia was going to prepare a love token for him, he immediately became happy.
"So, what is Xiaxia planning to give me?"