The young girl in the shop enthusiastically came over to greet them: "Sir, are you buying flowers for your girlfriend?"
Lu Jinghan smiled politely: "Just get me three bunches of white chrysanthemums." He paused and added, "This is my wife, not my girlfriend."
The young girl looked apologetically at Han Xi: "I'm sorry, madam, really my apologies."
Now it was Han Xi's turn to feel a bit embarrassed. What was this man being so serious about? With her hand held tightly by Lu Jinghan, she gave him a little pinch. Han Xi then smiled and said, "It's okay."
Lu Jinghan quietly let go of Han Xi's hand, and with his other hand held her, letting his arm rest on her slender waist.
Han Xi's face turned slightly red as she looked up at him, leaning a bit into Lu Jinghan's embrace.
Very quickly, the young girl had the flowers wrapped up. She came over holding the flowers: "Sir, your flowers are ready."
Lu Jinghan took the flowers, paid the bill, and then left with Han Xi.
