"Xue, those roses are not worth much, you don't have to pay me." When he heard the Xue Lin wanted to pay him money, Young Master Chen waved his hand and said pretentiously.
In order to win the favor of Xue Lin, he naturally would not want the compensation. Even though the fellow in front of him crushed the roses and caused Young Master Chen to be displeased, he was still happy to be able to become closer with Xue Lin.
"Young Master Chen, I'll say it again. Please call me Xue Lin, if you call me Xue again, I'll ignore you."
Xue Lin said with a cold tone with dissatisfaction. Her husband was right beside her. She did not want him to misunderstand. Even though Young Master Chen was her classmate, Xue Lin did not like him. She was germophobic and disliked all men.
"Okay, I'll call you Xue Lin in the future. Oh yeah, here's an invitation for you." Young Master Chen took out a red invitation from his chest pocket and handed it over to Xue Lin.