On the way back, Ye Wanwan went past a florist shop.
Initially, she wanted to have a meal with Si Ye Han after the negotiation but when she woke up this morning, Si Ye Han had already left for work so she wasn't able to ask him.
To prevent a volcano from erupting, she must never forget to pacify him on a daily basis.
"Hello, welcome!"
In the florist shop, a girl in a green dress greeted her as usual when she heard the bell on the door. She subconsciously turned to look at the customer.
All she saw was the slender hand of a young gentleman pushing the glass door open. He was dressed in a white shirt and had short, flaxen hair.
There were all sorts of flowers in the shop; it was like a secret Garden of Eden. The man stepped slowly into the soft and soothing music, and she could faintly discern his facial features between the clusters of flowers.
When he went past a bouquet of red roses, the man paused and picked one up. He lowered his fluttery lashes and took a light sniff.
The sunlight filtered in through the windows and danced on his delicate face. Even the beautiful rose in his hand couldn't measure up to half his attractiveness and faded into the background to bring out his brilliance...
"Hello, can you help me wrap up a bouquet of red roses, please?"
When the low and hoarse voice of the man reached her, the shop assistant was abruptly woken up from her daydream as she looked into the glazed and inquiring gaze of the man. She felt a hot flash on both her cheeks and she hurriedly replied, "Sure, of course. How many would you like, sir?"
Ye Wanwan rubbed the petal lightly and thought for a bit before answering, "99 stalks!"
"Sure, sure, I'll get it wrapped up for you!" The little shop assistant quickly got down to work while discreetly taking glances and sizing the man up.
Oh god! This person's too dashing! He's even better looking than the celebrities on television!
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