Gu Xiaowu took a deep breath, "A good man doesn't quarrel with women, I'll let you have this one."
Auntie Pan made two arrangements with the flowers Gu Xiaowu brought and was planning to place one in the living room when Qiao Xia said, "Auntie Pan, please put aside the vase for now. Sister Xiao Ai has a pollen allergy."
"Alright."
Liu Zheng was taken aback, as people allergic to pollen were quite rare. He once knew someone with a severe pollen allergy, and that memory, buried in the deepest recesses of his heart, suddenly sprang to life vividly.
"It's okay, my symptoms of pollen allergy have already gotten much better, it's not so serious anymore." In the past, even a bit of pollen was off-limits, but nowadays, I am much better.
"When I was a child, I was allergic to peanuts, but I grew out of it," Liu Huan said.
Everyone laughed, and Meng Qian said, "Director Liu, you must be joking, who is allergic to peanuts."
