Next day, when Su Yanruo woke up, she was surprised to see a bouquet of yellow roses on the table beside the bed. With an exhausted sigh, she picked up the note kept beside the roses.
Sweetheart,
Although there are no flowers in my life, there is one rose. Good morning! Have a nice day... Some beautiful roses for my beautiful rose.
- From your stupid pervert.
Su Yanruo sighed, and she kept the note back on the table. Taking the beautiful yellow roses in her hand, she smelled them. Instantly, all of the tiredness, irritation, sleepiness, and exhaustion began to disappear from her body. She sighed not knowing how to deal with Shen Yixuan anymore. She was getting highly affected by his sweet words and his touching deeds and she didn't want that. She wanted to stay away from him.
