Bowen looked at her and raised his lips, "Don't put all your mistakes on yourself. It's your boss's negligence."
"No, it's me."
"Daisy," Bowen interrupted her and stared at her. "You are prettier than the last time I saw you."
Daisy's legs were soft, almost rolling down from the escalator, and her eyes looking to Bowen were full of vigilance. Bowen did not go on saying anything after he had said this but smiled softly.
She began to be nervous again.
When driving all the way downtown, Bowen basically asked, and then Daisy answered, and she would never say a word more. Bowen suddenly stopped the car when they were in the city through a flower shop.
Daisy did not understand but still ordered the driver to stop the car.
Bowen opened the door, got out of the car, and rushed into the flower shop.
