She dragged her feet across the floor. The military uniform made her look exceptionally charming, drawing sideways glances from many passerby. Coupled with Ou Zun's incomparably handsome appeal in his own uniform, they were a pair of perfect height compatibility. This attractive couple attracted numerous eyes on the road.
Mù Qiānxún was genuinely flustered.
"Ou Zun, Ou Zun, Ou Zun..."
Mù Qiānxún, pulled by his hand, hurriedly grabbed his big hand with her other hand, "Ou Zun, stop walking, I don't want the flowers, I really don't! I won't accept things from others in the future, especially men. Really, don't be angry!"
Given Ou Zun's financial magnanimity and willfulness, she did not doubt that he would take her from store to store throughout the entire Imperial City's florists, and then order all the flowers back.
Was it truly a mortal sin for her to simply not resist the temptation of flowers?
