"From a hole in the ground!" Yan Bo said with a smile.
Tong Xiaohua obviously knew he was teasing her and dismissively curled her lips, "If you don't want to tell me, fine, I guess you took a shortcut."
Yan Bo smiled silently and reached out his hand.
Tong Xiaohua instinctively dodged backward and stared at him, "What are you doing?"
Yan Bo pointed to her head, "You've got a petal stuck…"
Tong Xiaohua raised her hand to feel and indeed, she felt a purple petal.
"Such a fuss…" Tong Xiaohua felt embarrassed by her evasive action but was too stubborn to admit it.
"I have a question for you!" Yan Bo's expression remained the same, withdrawing his hand but his gaze still on her face.
"Ask! But I might not answer!"
Tong Xiaohua looked down at the bouquet, her slender fingers tracing over the thin petal, thinking that such delicate petals must be easily damaged by wind and rain.
Yan Bo gradually realized that she was actually quite the tsundere little girl.
