Ning Guodong wore a polite smile, reminiscent of a diplomat meeting a foreign envoy. However, the intense desire in his eyes couldn't be concealed. Just walking beside Lin Ruoxi, he could see the delicate snow-white skin between her collar and neck. Paired with the chilly fragrance lingering around her, it made Ning Guodong have the urge to throw away the bouquet in his hand and embrace her.
Lin Ruoxi also noticed the peculiar gaze of this man. The intense heat made her uncomfortable. However, he was the son of the Prime Minister, a ministerial-level official. She couldn't treat him like an ordinary man unless he crossed the line.
"Aunt Ruoxi, these flowers were air-freighted from the Netherlands, just bloomed last night. They are paired with rose essential oil meticulously prepared by the French. Don't you like them?" Ning Guodong asked affectionately.
