Jiang Jingheng looked at her surprised expression, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, "It seems Mrs. Jiang is very pleased with this surprise."
Mu Yan, "..."
Surprised, yes; pleased, no. And she wasn't satisfied.
Afraid someone outside might see, she went in and closed the door.
Jiang Jingheng continued speaking to himself, "Someone said putting some fresh flowers in the room can really uplift your mood."
Mu Yan's gaze fell on the pinkish flowers placed on the indoor coffee table and bedside table, they seemed to include her favorite sunflowers.
She walked to the bed, reached out, and touched the petals, they were very delicate.
She looked at Jiang Jingheng and asked, "Did you buy these?"
"Yeah, first time buying flowers, not sure if you like them?"
"Yes, I really like them!"
She loved sunflowers the most.
Mu Yan realized something was wrong.
First time buying flowers?
She looked at him, surprised, had he never given flowers to a girl before? No way!
