Xi Shaoqi suddenly understood, this bastard is using the little guy as his shield.
What a useless guy, suffering so much just to chase after a woman.
Simultaneously feeling disdainful, he asked with concern, "What's wrong with Xin Ru?"
"Nothing, just an allergy to seafood."
"Alright, I'll buy a bouquet of flowers and some fruit, and we can go visit together."
"Okay."
The group, consisting of two adults and one child, first arrived at a flower shop outside the hospital. Just as Xi Shaoqi was asking the clerk to pick a suitable bouquet for a patient, a tender voice interrupted: "Sister, please give me eleven red roses, and make them look beautiful."
Little Jia You's moderately loud voice instantly drew the attention of the two adults, the child, and the female clerk.
Zhao Tianchen looked at him confusedly. "Little Jia You, why are you buying roses?" This was also the question in Xi Shaoqi's heart.
