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.

indeed strange for him to

raised his hand high and looked down at Crystal, who was

When he 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

She blinked and asked,

know.” Crystal followed him into the car. Luke had already left and Harold was driving. Crystal was sitting in the passenger seat. She obediently fastened her seat belt and was still very curious about Harold’s words. However, her phone was old-fashioned and she couldn’t search for anything with it. She

even touched his windbreaker when someone grabbed

hand and glanced

“Lend

with the other hand and took the phone away from his pocket. “What’s the

sunshine, she would step on his face. When they first met, she was so obedient

zeros, Harold said

the password and searched for it. She

me a pink rose. What do you mean,