"Not good?" Lin Qiao retorted.
"Good, you decide what to buy." Song Tingfan paused and added, "Buy a few more."
He really likes that girl, Lin Qiao thought with a smile as she glanced at him, then said to the shopkeeper, "Just these two, and those two hairpins as well."
"Alright, I'll wrap these up for you. I'll also give you a pair of earrings as a gift. The total is fifteen taels." The boss swiftly wrapped them up and handed them over to them.
Lin Qiao was about to pay with silver when she noticed from the corner of her eye that Song Tingfan was also preparing to pay. She quickly grabbed his hand, "You can't pay for this. It's a little token of appreciation from me to her."
Song Tingfan looked down at her hand, quickly turned it over, and gently pressed it. In a low voice, he said, "It's the thought that counts."
Then he handed the silver to the boss.
