Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 80

In the past, there were countless people who sent flowers to Harold. All of them were wrapped exquisitely. This was the first time that Harold had received a flower that was dry and thin and wrapped in simple leather paper. It looked shabby and thin.

“Don’t you like it?” Crystal tilted her head. “This flower cost me seventy cents!”

She sighed and was about to take it back when Harold grabbed her wrist, took the rose from her hand, and said, “Who told you that I don’t like it?”

“You look unhappy, Crystal said.

Harold twirled the rose in his hand. It was a gorgeous flower with a sweet fragrance. He said, “Do you think it’s appropriate to give me a pink rose?”

Crystal looked at it.

Harold’s clothes were obviously simple, but there was a kind of nobility that couldn’t be described. He was obviously different from others, not to mention that although this person was good-looking, his cold face could scare people to death.

him to hold

to take the flower back. However, Harold raised his

raised his arm, Crystal couldn’t even touch his hand when she jumped up. She simply gave up and said coyly, “It’s you who think it’s inappropriate.” “Crystal.” Harold looked down at her and said slowly, “Do you

She blinked

driving. Crystal was sitting in the passenger seat. She obediently fastened her seat belt and was still

hadn’t even touched his windbreaker when someone grabbed

hand and glanced sideways at

said, “Lend me your

took the phone away from

were to give her a little bit of sunshine, she would step on his face. When they first met, she was so obedient that she could cry in fear with just a

zeros, Harold

the password and searched for it. She was a little surprised.

laughed. “You gave me a pink rose. What do you mean,