(Third Update)
He had not expected Yang Qingyin to be so excited. Even in front of Ye Xiaoli, she was like this, and Luo Ziling felt quite smug, "Senior, since you are so moved, shouldn't you express something?"
Yang Qingyin's face immediately turned red, and she pinched Luo Ziling, saying with feigned annoyance, "Let's move the flowers inside first, and then we can discuss this matter later."
Ye Xiaoli stood to one side with an expressionless face, as if she had not seen the two showing off their affection in front of her.
Yang Qingyin didn't talk much with Luo Ziling either, and immediately opened the door to her room.
Luo Ziling carried in the larger pots of plum blossoms and wintersweet, then took the liberty of choosing spots to place them, to which Yang Qingyin had no objections. When arranging the other potted plants, she even asked for Luo Ziling's opinion.
