Seeing that she was asking absent-mindedly, Elliot Yi smiled and said, "Does Miss Qiu want a sugar painting?"
Realizing that he had been staring at the sugar painting stall for too long, Clara Qiu immediately turned his head and replied uncomfortably: "Is the young owner addicted to me for fun?"
"That's a kid's thing."
"Miss Qiu, don't you want to?"
Glancing at the children's scattered stalls, Elliot Yi turned back and said softly, "But I want to buy one for Miss Qiu."
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