Chu Boyang looked disgusted.
"I don't think Uncle Chu lacks the money to buy garlic sprouts."
"It feels different if I grow it myself. Besides, garlic sprouts grow quickly. I can eat them at least twice a month."
"I saw a pot on the window sill of the director's office. You're so young… What a bad taste."
Ji Fengmian ignored him.
It took two hours for the two of them to finish.
After that, Chu Boyang, who was rarely seen, seemed to appear often in front of everyone.
She saw him fiddling with the flowers every time.
Occasionally, she would see Ji Fengmian's figure in another flower bed.
However, she didn't appear often.
Ji Fengmian didn't take care of Chu Boyang's lilies and didn't even look at them.
On the other hand, Chu Boyang would panic every time he stared at the garlic sprouts.