The fragrance wafted over, and as they both held it to their noses, they indeed found it very pleasant, akin to the best gift nature had to offer humanity. Just breathing it in was comforting.
Ye Ning felt her mood wasn't as bad anymore and contentedly placed the flower into the vase.
Seeing this, Ono Yoshiko chuckled, "Are these... all for your husband?"
"What?"
"Husband, that is... Husband!"
She actually... said a word!
Husband?
Oh NO!
How did she come up with that?
Ye Ning's face instantly flushed red, "No no no, Miss Hezi, you've misunderstood, he's not my husband, he's just my boss."
"Boss?"
"Yes, I work for him, I'm his assistant," Ye Ning explained slowly, making sure Miss Hezi understood clearly.
Ono Yoshiko seemed to half-understand but still looked at her with an unchanged gaze, smiling gently with an implicit hint of ambiguity.
