"Ahem, Feng, promise me, don't make me go deliver flowers again, okay?"
Zhao Dalang was lying on the bed in the dormitory applying medicine, grunting in pain, "Going again will kill someone."
Ning Feng, "..."
Wang Peng grinned, "The beating is really hard."
"This matter, you think about it yourself." Ning Feng said helplessly, "I've told you everything anyway."
"I know, hiss!"
Zhao Dalang wiped his eyes and sucked in cold air in pain, "This matter, I still have to insist, or else I've been beaten for nothing in the past two days, besides, it's also a good deed."
The next day.
Zhao Dalang drove to Lao Dong Hua Tea Room.
"Welcome, have a cup of tea."
"Welcome, buy a bouquet of flowers."
Zhao Dalang walks in to the sound of parrots squawking.
He's loud, "Boss, I want another bouqu
