Seeing the other party suddenly flare up, the bulky boy immediately coaxed him softly, "Chenchen, I didn't mean that. How could I?"
The boy whom the other party intimately called Chenchen was a very delicate-looking young man.
His looks were average, but he had a slender build, wearing black casual pants and a long black T-shirt.
He also wore two black studs in his ears.
A closer look revealed that his double eyelids were somewhat unnatural, likely surgically done, and he wore light makeup.
When he got angry now, he looked a bit like a girl acting coquettishly.
Seeing the two of them having a tiff, the Little Girl immediately seized the opportunity and said, "Uncle, why don't you buy a few flowers for your lover? He's angry, so you should coax him."
The originally pleasant atmosphere was ruined, and the bulky man was already very unhappy.
Seeing the Little Girl speak again, his expression became even more displeased as he glared at her and said helplessly, "How much for one?"
The Little Girl ignored the bulky man's expression; instead, her bright eyes stared straight at him, a radiant smile on her face.
She replied sweetly, "Fifty yuan a flower. You should buy three. Three represents 'I love you.' Or eleven would work too, representing 'I love you for a lifetime.'"
After saying that, the Little Girl skillfully pulled out a payment QR code and held it in front of the bulky man.
Hearing this, the bulky man almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Thinking to himself, this Little Girl doesn't look old, but how can she be so good at business?
A fake flower for this much? Is this a robbery?
He looked at the flowers in the Little Girl's hand and couldn't help but say, "Fifty for one? This is a fake flower. Is it really worth that much?"
The Little Girl's expression didn't change upon hearing this; she even added fuel to the fire, saying, "Uncle, my cost for these is high. Just buy a few for the older brother. You're buying the sentiment and the atmosphere. Look, he's already angry, so be a bit more generous."
Seeing the Little Girl's thick-skinned behavior, the bulky man was speechless.
He looked at Chenchen and found that his expression was indeed quite sour.
He sighed helplessly and said to the Little Girl, "These flowers are too expensive. Can't you make them cheaper?"
The Little Girl shook her head and said firmly, "No, these flowers are very beautiful. Look at their color and shape, they're so realistic. I've sold a lot today."
Hearing this, the bulky man's face grew even gloomier.
Although he gave the Little Girl a fierce glare, she wasn't afraid at all, instead looking at him provocatively.
Then she said somewhat perversely, "Could it be that you just don't want this older brother by your side to be happy?"
Provoked by the Little Girl, the boy named Chenchen, whether because he felt he was losing face or for some other reason, suddenly stood up.
He said indignantly, "Fine, if you won't buy them, then don't. I can see you don't really care about me. You were always secretive when we were together, and now you're making excuses over a few flowers."
Seeing this, the bulky man had no choice but to take out his phone, muttering as he unlocked it, "Fine, fine, fine. Bring the QR code. I'll buy one. It's just a fake flower, what's the point of giving it?"
"Uncle, you should still buy three. Three has a good meaning." Before the Little Girl could finish, she was interrupted by the bulky man.
"What does a brat like you know? Don't talk nonsense!"
The Little Girl was still grinning, pestering him, "I'm not talking nonsense. The meaning of three flowers is 'I love you.' Giving three flowers to someone you like expresses a stronger love."
The bulky man became even angrier: "Enough, how annoying. I've transferred 150 yuan to you. Now can you leave?"
After transferring the money, he looked at Chenchen, wanting to coax him.
But he found that the boy named Chenchen had already turned and walked away in anger.
Seeing this, the bulky man also stood up in a panic, wanting to chase after Chenchen.
But then he suddenly stopped, turned around, and snatched three fake flowers from the Little Girl's hand.
He looked at the Little Girl with a look of displeasure and said, "It's all your fault, talking nonsense. You're so malicious."
Since they were at the neighboring table, their conversation reached them as well.
Although Chen Xueer didn't look back, she heard the conversation between the three clearly.
Her face first showed shock, then disbelief, as if she had never seen such a thing before.
It wasn't until the two of them left that she raised an eyebrow slightly and whispered to Jiang Cheng, "Did I hear that right? Those two are a couple?"
Seeing Chen Xueer's inexperienced look, Jiang Cheng lowered his voice and said, "Chengdu's proctology department is very famous in China. What proctologists deal with most every day is anal laxity."
Hearing this, the expression on Chen Xueer's face became even more complex.
At her age, she was no longer a Little Girl; she had even secretly watched movies from Japan.
She immediately understood what Jiang Cheng meant.
She just hadn't expected the price of two men being in love to be so high... Since they were eating, Jiang Cheng didn't want to continue this topic: "If you haven't stayed in Chengdu, it's normal not to know. TikTok is quite popular now, right? Scroll through it when you're free to gain some knowledge."
After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he saw the Little Girl, who had just earned over 150 yuan, walking toward them with a grin.
At this moment, the Little Girl's face showed a lot of smugness.
Having done this many times, she already knew how to make her flowers sell better.
Jiang Cheng didn't look down on these children who came out early for social experiments.
He knew that many parents had their children go out to sell flowers.
Some parents' original intentions might be good, to train their children's communication skills or let them know that money doesn't come easily.
But after many parents got a taste of this kind of easy money, their motives became impure.
They used the children's age advantage and the psychology of passersby who were embarrassed to refuse to make money.
After all, just now, three fake flowers had made a profit of over 140 yuan.
Selling a few more would easily net hundreds of yuan.
This kind of income is something even most adults might not be able to achieve.
Just now, Jiang Cheng had been using his Mind Perception Skill to listen to their conversation.
From beginning to end, the Little Girl showed only smugness and disdain.
She was clearly an old hand at this.
You can sell flowers, but you can't commit extortion.
And you can't take your bratty behavior and age for granted.
How is this any different from a street thug?
To put it nicely, it's selling flowers; to put it bluntly, it's robbery.
Seeing Jiang Cheng's face darken, Chen Xueer turned to look.
She saw that the Little Girl had already started moving on to customers at other tables.
Following the same routine as before, she would start with a compliment and then pressure the man to buy flowers for the woman.