Many girls had fought for a long time, but in the end, the bouquet had fallen into someone else's hands. They were somewhat disappointed.
Xia Ning picked up the bouquet and looked at Qiao Yu,"although this is the first time I've gotten a bouquet, I really don't need it. I'll give it to them."
"Since it's on you, it's proof that it's yours!" Qiao Yu replied,"I guess it's a kind of good luck."
Xia Ning looked at him suspiciously. Since when did he believe in this?
However, she was allergic to some pollen, so she gave the flower to Enoch.
Enoch took the flowers and held them carefully in his hands. He even looked up at Xia Ning and asked,"mom, are these for little sister?"
Xia Ning looked at her son and said with a smile,""It's for your little sister, so remember to keep it safe. "
"Yes, yes!" Enoch nodded seriously.