Xu Nianhua awkwardly changed the subject, and when she saw Pei Yicheng, she immediately whispered in his ear, "Yining saw the perfume."
She didn't say the rest, but her meaning was crystal clear.
"I'll give it to her in a few days," Pei Yicheng quietly replied in her ear, "Yours is one of a kind."
His warm breath enveloped her, and Xu Nianhua stepped back a bit, saying, "Cheng, could you not stand so close to me?"
"Hmm?" He raised his voice at the end, and with his tone, it felt like little feathers tickling her heart.
Xu Nianhua's heart fluttered, silently thinking: People say beauties cause trouble, but Pei Yicheng is the same, a blue-eyed troublemaker.
Inside the shop, the renovation was almost done. Whenever the name came up, Xu Nian'an asked, "Little sis, what do you think is a good name?"
"Hmm." Xu Nianhua thought carefully, unsure, and said, "Nian'an Boutique?"
Xu Nian'an: "..."
Little sis, you're way too lazy, that's not naming at all.
