On the way back, Ye Wanwan went past a florist shop.
Initially, she wanted to have a meal with Si Yehan after the negotiation but when she woke up this morning, Si Yehan had already left for work so she wasn't able to ask him.
To prevent a volcano from erupting, she must never forget to pacify him on a daily basis.
"Hello, welcome!"
In the florist shop, a girl in a green dress greeted her as usual when she heard the bell on the door. She subconsciously turned to look at the customer.
All she saw was the slender hand of a young gentleman pushing the glass door open. He was dressed in a white shirt and had short, flaxen hair.
There were all sorts of flowers in the shop; it was like a secret Garden of Eden. The man stepped slowly into the soft and soothing music, and she could faintly discern his facial features between the clusters of flowers.
