C933 Yin of Wei Wan

When Yu Yinqiu arrived at the florist shop, he stood outside the door and watched. The teenager in the shop was wearing a simple brown coat with sleeves rolled up while pruning flowers.

One of the guests came out, and he put down the scissors and explained with a laugh.

The customer seemed satisfied, paid the bill, and left.

The teenager happily counted the money in his hand. After he was done