Editor: Henyee Translations
"Anita, if you like, we can have more of these activities in the future. Tell anything you want to do. I’ll accompany you," Owen said seriously while looking at Anita.
In fact, when the two of them had just gone out and gotten into the car, Owen had thought that his eting with Anita had started with a misunderstanding, and that they were in love now. The process felt very fast yet slow.
They were not like other ordinary couples who fell in love after getting to know each other and getting married.
This process was omitted between the two of them. At that ti, it was a contractual marriage. He was forced by his family to find soone to marry, and Anita had no choice but to be with him.
At the thought of this, Owen felt like he owed Anita sothing, so he thought about it for a long ti before looking at Anita and saying that seriously.
Anita froze at Owen’s sudden words. "What’s wrong, Owen?"
"Nothing. I just feel like the two of us haven’t even been on a proper date. Won’t you feel sad about it?" Owen said again while looking at Anita.
"Why would I? I think this is good." Anita shook her head and smiled at Owen.
Owen might not know how outstanding and dazzling he was. Anita had never t anyone like Owen before.
Even when the two of them contracted and got married, she did not expect the two of them to be together so happily one day, so their current state was really good.
Owen gave Anita another gentle look and lowered his head to hold her hand tightly again. With a smile on his face, he said, "Let’s go see what to buy."
"Let’s go." Anita nodded and walked forward hand in hand with Owen.
Anita used to co to this flower market often. When she was with Eric, the two of them weren’t in a very good financial situation. They lived in a rented room and the furniture was all the landlord’s, but their lives were their own.
So Anita often ca over to buy so bouquets during the flower market every Friday. She would go ho and cut them and put them in a vase. She would feel very happy when she saw them.
"What do you think of this bouquet?" Anita said with a smile while hugging a blue hydrangea.
"It’s beautiful," Owen said with a smile as he looked at the flowers and then at Anita.
"Really? Do you think the flowers look better or do I look better?" Anita couldn’t help but smile at Owen again.
"I think you look better," Owen said after a mont of thought while listening to Anita. He actually knew what Anita ant, and he did think Anita looked better.
Anita nodded at Owen when she heard his praise. Whether it was true or not, all girls liked praises.
"Co on." Anita put the flowers down and pulled Owen forward again.
"What’s wrong? Wasn’t that bouquet of flowers nice? Why didn’t you buy it?" Owen asked Anita doubtfully when they left the flower shop.
"That owner sells them at a higher price than the others, and the quality of his flowers isn’t as good as the others," Anita whispered as she leaned closer to Owen.
She looked like she often shopped at the flower market. Owen looked at Anita and said, "You know so much. It seems like this isn’t your first ti here."
Anita stuck out her tongue. "Yeah, I used to co by on Friday when they were doing discounts, and pick out so leftover flowers."
Owen couldn’t help but feel his heart ache when he heard Anita’s words. "Let’s go. We’ll buy more flowers today. We’ll buy everything you want."
Owen didn’t know what to say, so he could only choose the most practical words.
"Really? Aren’t you afraid I’ll empty your wallet?" Anita knew what Owen ant by that, so she smiled again.
"Don’t worry, I brought a few cards. They’re enough for you to buy flowers," Owen said with a smile as he patted his wallet.
"I’m joking with you. Don’t worry, we’ll just buy so flowers to put in a vase. We don’t need much else," Anita said with a smile while looking at Owen’s serious expression.
"We’ll buy anything you like," Owen said, looking at Anita again.
Anita nodded and pulled Owen forward. After shopping in a few shops, they bought the best champagne roses of the season and a large pot of fragrant lemons that were blooming.
Anita hadn’t really wanted to buy this perfu lemon, because she had bought a small pot of perfu lemon before and raised it for less than a month before it dried up.
Seeing Owen standing in front of the pot of perfu lemons without leaving, Anita finally made up her mind to buy it.
The pot of perfu and lemon flowers was too big for the two of them to move back, so they discussed it with the florist and left Owen’s address and contact information.
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