"Did you come up with this on your own?"
Long Sijue was speechless for a while.
"No…"
Long Sijue was extremely depressed. How was it possible for him to think of such a retarded sentence…
It seemed like he should have a good chat with the butler later…
"I quite like it." Su Qianxun let go of his hand and ran over happily. She bent over and lightly touched these adorable flowers, and she could not hold back the smile on her face.
Long Sijue's breath hitched slightly when he heard what she said. He looked at how she cherished these flowers and he also had a gentle look in his eyes.
"Did you build this greenhouse? The flowers are all quite beautiful." Su Qianxun squatted down and carefully plucked a bunch of lilies of the valley and tucked it behind her ear. She turned around to look at the man not far away from her and asked, "Do I look good?"
Long Sijue's expression turned even gentler, "Very good."
