Ye Yuwei looked at the bouquet of roses in disgust and wanted to get rid of it so badly. How had she fallen for his tricks again?
Gu Juexi looked at his phone in disgust and threw it onto his desk. Why were women so fickle? He bought the roses that had been suggested by the florist, what was she upset about?
That woman was only obedient in bed.
Suddenly, Ye Yuwei regretted her reaction towards Gu Juexi. He had ventured out of his comfort zone to get her flowers, why couldn't she say something nice instead? She was convinced this would be the first and the last time she received roses from Gu Juexi.
Ye Yuwei threw the bouquet to a side and a dollar origami heart dropped out. She picked it up and saw a tiny number written on it—three.
This was the third bill Gu Juexi had sent her. She giggled in amusement, feeling slightly better.
