"You, you really found the Red Sun Grass!"
Because she was too excited, Lin Yanran hugged Zhang Xiaoshan's arm. If it were not for the table between them, she would have clung to him completely.
"What, are you offering yourself in exchange?"
Zhang Xiaoshan teased as he looked at Lin Yanran's proactive demeanor.
It was then that Lin Yanran realized her impropriety and hastily let go of Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Who, who's offering themselves? I'm priceless, and you're dreaming if you think otherwise."
"Stop joking with me, you know what the Red Sun Grass means to me."
Lin Yanran said seriously to Zhang Xiaoshan.
Zhang Xiaoshan nodded earnestly in response.
"Do you think I would joke about something like this? Let's find a quiet place to talk."
"Follow me."
Lin Yanran led Zhang Xiaoshan to her office on the second floor and also called for her confidant, Elder Li.
Under their eager gazes, Zhang Xiaoshan took out the Red Sun Grass.
