Bai Jianping:

"...Me?" He pointed at himself with his finger.

Zhang Tan: "Let me send you the roses."

Bai Jianping was right to think about it, but...

He held up a large bouquet of roses and was at a loss what to do.

"Xiaobai, come and hold me."

He felt that it was so strange that he, a big old man, was holding such a large bouquet of delicate roses, like a strange man, and he felt that everyone passing by was looking at him and laughing at him.

Xiaobai was very envious of these roses and wanted to hold them over for a long time, but her old man reminded her in a low voice that she was not allowed to take them.

So the child said: "This is a rose, it is love. Uncle, hold it. Auntie will be so happy when she sees you giving her a rose. Do you know what love is?"

Bai Jianping asked angrily: "I don't know, do you know?"

"I know~"

"What?"

"Love is when I love you, and you love me, you call me aunt, little fairy, you're a crazy girl, right?"

"..."
Chapter completed!