"Really?" Li Xueqing was overjoyed. Her initial awful feelings were replaced by delightful ones. "It's wonderful! Mom, I love you!"
Fang Zhili smiled. "Your Uncle Mu is making arrangements now. Once everything is settled, I'll let you know again. Alright, that's all for now. Come home earlier tonight for dinner."
"Mm!" Li Xueqing was almost squealing. "I'll get preparing then, Muah!"
This was the first time—in both lifetimes—that they were announcing their relationship so openly.
When she got into Mu Donglin's car, Li Beinian asked, "You were the one who sent the flowers?"
Mu Donglin turned to look at her. "Did you like it?"
It was obvious he was behind this now.
For some reason, Li Beinian felt a little disappointed.
She nodded and turned away quickly.
Mu Donglin narrowed his eyes. "Who did you wish it was from?"
