Ding Ning flipped the card over and looked at the words written in pencil on the back of the card. Her eyes narrowed slightly.
[ Jade Inn, the flower shop said that there are only 98 red roses left, so I don't know if it's possible. ]
98 roses?
Ding Ning looked down at the bouquet of roses and suddenly felt that it wasn't that pretty anymore.
Yu Jiangqing carried his son out of the kitchen. When he saw Ding Ning, who was staring blankly at the card at the table, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "There's no need to be too touched."
Ding Ning raised her head and let out a cold smile. Then, she placed the rose in her hand directly on the table and took the card in front of him, "Brigade Commander Yu, do you need someone else to buy flowers for you? Did Brigade Commander Yu buy these flowers for me, or did someone else give them to brigade commander Yu? Did Brigade Commander Yu use them to be a good person?"
