"Thanks!" Li Xiangyang readily accepted it and said gently, "If you need help with anything in the future, just say the word. Don't try to handle it all by yourself."
'He'd never seen such a tough woman. She was clearly scared but still dared to fight with those thugs. What if she'd gotten hurt?'
Lin Lan said politely, "Thank you, Master Li. I'm always troubling you!"
"Lin Lan," Li Xiangyang called out to stop her, smiling. "You call me Master Li all day. It makes me sound old. Why don't you just call me Xiangyang?"
Lin Lan smiled. "Alright, I'll call you by your name from now on."
"That's more like it. We're all young people, so we should be more casual." With that, Li Xiangyang went back to pack up his stall.
Lin Lan turned and started walking back. She thought about how since she started her stall here, Li Xiangyang, Zhou Xiaohong, and the others had helped her a lot. Li Xiangyang, in particular, had always taken great care of her because of the old lady.
