When Xiao Han reached Grandpa Chen's doorstep, he hadn't even knocked when he heard footsteps from inside.
Fair enough.
People with cameras really are different.
Grandpa Chen opened the door and immediately spotted the peony flower in Xiao Han's hand. Chuckling warmly, he asked, "This flower is truly beautiful. Where did you buy it? I've never seen such a beautiful flower in town."
"This wasn't bought," Xiao Han shook his head as he replied.
Grandpa Chen sighed, "I really envy you young people."
Despite what he said, his inner thoughts were something else: Looks like I won't be able to buy such a stunning flower for Guo Guo. Such a pity.
Xiao Han caught the expression on Grandpa Chen's face and secretly found it amusing.
How had he not noticed before that Grandpa Chen had this on his mind?
Alright, Xiao Han decided not to tease Grandpa Chen anymore—there was still so much to do.
