"Oh," Rong Yan understood that he was asking Cui Jiangjing what flowers she would send if she were to send some, and since Cui Jiangjing had mentioned irises, which symbolize pure friendship between men and women, he had bought irises for her.
With that thought, she no longer considered the bunch of flowers in her hand to be a bouquet meant for a date. She lowered her head to smell the fragrant flowers, and a radiant smile spread across her lips. "It smells good."
As her smile blossomed like a flower, she looked up and asked curiously, "Right, why did you book the entire restaurant today? Is today a special day? Or is there something to celebrate?"
Otherwise, why would he book the whole place for no reason?
Li Shengxiao's throat moved, his intense gaze fixed on her as if trying to see a flower bloom in her stare, which only confused Rong Yan even more. "What's wrong, did I say something incorrect?"
Could it be his birthday today?
