Lu Yihan noticed her expression changing and smiled. Holding a large bunch of roses, he walked to her slowly. Su Qianci looked at him and couldn't help feeling scared. Subconsciously, she wanted to back down and escape. However, when she saw his eyes with deep affection, she lost her courage to do that.
Lu Yihan stepped closer, and there was a handsome smile on his face. He looked at Su Qianci and said, "Qianqian, you are early."
Yes, she was here early. The big clock on the top floor showed that it was only 7:13. However, Lu Yihan knew her well and expected her to arrive early.
He put the flowers in his hand forward, asking, "Shall we eat first?"
Su Qianci reached out a hand but did not take it. Her hands froze in the air.
She suddenly thought of one thing at the moment: he seemed to have never sent her flowers. Married with him for a year, she had experienced all his thoughtfulness and warmth, but Li Sicheng had never given her flowers.
