Ye Wanwan continued, "Stop dawdling around. Do as I say. Oh right, I want white roses! White roses should suit Ji Xiuran rather well..."
Big Dipper was on the brink of a breakdown. "Is that the main point, Sis Feng? Are you listening to me? Also, why are you planning on giving roses to a man? He'll think it's humiliating, okay?"
"Isn't it enough that you just pissed off Lord Asura? If you piss off Emperor Ji too, our Fearless Alliance is going to be destroyed to smithereens! Also, your life is still in Lord Asura's hands! Can't you save your life first? Even if want to pursue someone, you should be pursuing Lord Asura!"
Ye Wanwan raised her brows. "You think Lord Asura will fall in love with me?"
"He won't!" Big Dipper shook his head without any hesitation.
Ye Wanwan's lips twitched at Big Dipper's resolute answer. "Since I'm going to die anyway, does it matter who I give flowers to?"
Big Dipper was about to cry. "Sis Feng... what kind of twisted logic is that...?"
Ye Wanwan waved her hand impatiently and said, "Enough already. 999 white roses, alright? You can't be short a single one, and I want the freshest and prettiest!"
"... Sis Feng, can I turn this down?" Big Dipper protested feebly.
Ye Wanwan didn't say anything and merely glanced at him cheerfully.
A shiver went down Big Dipper's back as he remembered his president bloodily trouncing Ling Huo. He miserably changed his direction. "Buy... buy, buy, buy. I'll go and buy them now, alright...?!"
Seven Star stood in his spot and glanced at Ye Wanwan with a complicated look.
Upon seeing Seven Star holding back from talking, Ye Wanwan said, "What? What do you want to say?"
Seven Star said, "Nothing. You naturally have your own reasons for doing this, Sis Feng."
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