"Then, I'll give it to you."
Looking at the vibrant roses in her arms, Cassandra's cheeks couldn't help but blush slightly.
It's already stated so clearly, why does this gentleman still stuff so many roses into her arms?
After all, I spent money to buy them; I can't just let them go to waste...
Luo En muttered to himself quietly, having no choice but to go along with the mistake.
However, this upset a few little girls nearby.
They didn't understand the significance and taboos of the Lupercalia Festival, but the gift they just received wasn't even warm in their hands before being snatched away in front of them, leaving them unable to swallow their anger.
"No way! We want it too!"
"Exactly, why can she have flowers and not us?"
"Not fair!"
"Meanies!"
A group of little girls surrounded the two adults, angrily launching a verbal attack.
