"Ah! That's my flower!"
No sooner had Su Liuying's words left her mouth than the bouquet in her arms had been snatched away by Quan Tianyou and thrown in a parabolic arc into the trash can.
"You've gone too far! That was the first bouquet I ever received!"
Liuying, heartbroken, stepped forward to retrieve the roses from the trash can and adjusted the petals with her hands. Seeing her handle the bouquet with such care enraged Tianyou even more.
"What lousy flowers!"
He strode forward, snatched the bouquet from her hands, hurled it to the ground, and stamped on it twice in a venting rage, turning the beautiful roses into a crushed mess.
"You really are too much! This is mine, what gives you the right to trample it!"
Liuying, angered by the sight of the crushed flowers, pushed him away forcefully and knelt down to pick them up. Seeing the ruined beauty of the flowers made her both furious and sad.
