"I like it a lot," Ingrid replied, holding the sunflower. She wrapped her arms around his neck and looked into his eyes.
It was at that moment, just as she was about to kiss him, that Ingrid heard Luan say, "Sunflowers turn to follow the sun. I turn to follow you, my love. You are my sunflower."
Ingrid's heart raced. What kind of wonderful boyfriend was Luan?
"You're my sunflower too~," Ingrid said flirtatiously.
She practically melted in his arms, and the two kissed passionately. It hardly seemed like they had been together for over a decade, not counting the time they spent in the secret room.
"Oh my God, I step out for a moment and I'm fed a spoonful of honey~!" Maira covered her face with both hands, watching through the gap between her fingers as if she had witnessed something inappropriate.