Shi Nuan habitually set the flowers aside.
Originally, she had held them in her arms, but as Meng Zhi continued to bring her red roses, white jasmines, and cappuccinos, her arms could no longer contain them all, forcing her to place them to the side.
Relieved as Meng Zhi sat down, Shi Nuan asked with a puzzled expression, "Why did you suddenly buy so many flowers? Are you planning to research opening a flower shop?"
Meng Zhi shook his head and denied, "No."
"Then why?" Shi Nuan inquired further.
Meng Zhi gazed at her intently and softly replied, "They're for you."
After his words fell, he looked towards the pile of flowers and asked, "Nuannuan, do you like any of these?"
Shi Nuan nodded enthusiastically, "Of course, each of these flowers is so beautiful; I like them all!"