"Who's the one who's immature…" Yuan Xiao lowered his head and inadvertently glanced at the daisies that Fang Yao had just brought over. The bitterness in her heart became more and more obvious.
"You like daisies, Xiao Xiao." Li Chang noticed Yuan Xiao's gaze and picked up the daisies on the coffee table.
"Yes, I do."
Yuan Xiao did not know what she was thinking. Ever since she was reborn, she only wanted to change her life, but she did not pay attention to the feelings of the others around her. After all, they did not know anything and could not empathize with her.
"Pure beauty and love hidden in the bottom of the heart. Doesn't the floral language of the daisies sound good?" Li Chang noticed the flowery card on the bouquet and subconsciously read it out, not noticing the slightly red corners of Yuan Xiao's eyes.
