Mi Lan had already noticed the foxtail grass in Ye Guichen's hand. She thought he was just playing with it, but didn't expect that he would actually give her the foxtail grass.
Mi Lan was stunned on the spot. Should she accept it or not?
The onlookers were even more in an uproar.
Wu Fang burst into laughter: "Haha, Ye Guichen, you give Lanlan foxtail grass? Are you mocking our Lanlan?"
Many people looked at Ye Guichen with even more disdain.
"If you don't have money, then don't put on such airs!"
"I've seen people give flowers, but never giving foxtail grass!"
"Beauty, if he can't even spend money on you, don't you know what to choose?"
The crowd started jeering.
Ye Guichen, however, ignored them and kept smiling at Mi Lan.
Mi Lan bit her lip and cursed Ye Guichen in her heart.
Even if you didn't give me so many roses, a few bright flowers would have been fine.
Why did you have to give foxtail grass!
But if she didn't accept it, wouldn't that mean letting Wu Fang win?
