Hai Xiaotang was stunned, slightly furrowing her eyebrows, "What exactly do you want?"
Dongfang Yu was expressionless, "Where have you been?"
"Times Square, okay?"
"Where did the flower come from?"
"Someone else ... I bought it myself." Hai Xiaotang quickly corrected herself, but it was already too late.
Dongfang Yu was slightly shocked, then a dangerous smile formed on his face, "Someone else gave it to you, a man?"
"I bought it myself!"
Hai Xiaotang instinctively didn't want to tell him the truth, feeling deeply that revealing it could lead to serious consequences.
But Dongfang Yu was convinced that someone else had given her the flower.
He asked coldly, "Again, who gave it to you?"
Hai Xiaotang's eyes flickered and she impatiently twisted her wrist, "What do you care who gave it to me? Let me go, I want to rest!"
