"Where did it land?" she whispered to her husband.
"Right in Uncle Bai's hand. It was aimed at his head, but he protected himself," Mo Qingchen muttered.
Qian Meng shuddered at the absolute turn of events. No doubt, Uncle Bai would be embarrassed.
She turned about with an embarrassed chuckle. She pretended to look surprised and then chuckled. "Uncle Bai, you are looking good with the bouquet in your hand," she commented. No one made any comments about upcoming marriages or the like. It was not in anyone's interest.
"Thank you for the flowers, Qian Meng. I haven't received a gift like this in years!" Uncle Bai chimed good-humoredly, knowing that the situation was a bit normal.
Thankfully, no one could guess the underlying awkwardness, especially the cameras.
