"Ah, really! Then I'll give you money, I want both you and the flower!"
"Me too! Handsome guy, I'll give you a thousand bucks, will you come to dinner with me?"
"No, I'll give you twelve hundred."
"I'll give you fifteen hundred..."
Mo Jun and the others nearly stumbled when they heard this!
Then they saw a card stuck in the rose, which read: [For only 520 yuan, the flower is yours, and I'm also willing to have dinner with you.]
Mo Jun and the others were dumbfounded, not knowing what expression to put on.
Big brother, why do you learn the bad things and follow Gu Qinglun's rascal ways?!
Mo Jun was also crying and laughing at the same time.
But Hao Yansen didn't seem to feel ashamed; he just stood there calmly, lazily smiling with his eyes fixed on Mo Jun.
Mo Jun burst into laughter and boldly raised her hand, "Nine million nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand, both the flower and this man are mine!"
A few girls turned back in shock, staring at her incredulously.
