Gu Xue was stunned.
Xu Weilai was equally surprised too.
How could he take something back after giving it to someone?
"It's not for you!" The man's tone was rough, and there was neither a trace of warmth nor an ounce of affection in it.
Gu Xue's smiling face froze and her demeanor cracked. A broken heart was just like shattered glass. It could never be made whole again!
She pouted sadly, and asked, "Brother Yu, if it wasn't for me, who were you intending to give it to?"
Gu Yu's big hands tightened their grip on the bouquet as dark clouds loomed in his eyes. His dark gaze fell on Xu Weilai's face, and when he saw her looking at him like a deer caught in headlights, his heart began to thump wildly.
He was well known for his decisiveness in the business world, and nothing could ever hold him back. But at that moment, the words, "These are for you," weighed heavily in his throat and threatened to strangle him. He was unable to utter a word.
