Boyfriend?
Qiao En's mind went blank. When had she acquired a boyfriend?
The first person she thought of was Zhou Jin'an.
But she knew him well; he wouldn't pull off something so high-profile and romantic.
The bouquet was heavy, with at least 99 roses.
Qiao En was slender, and the large bouquet seemed to engulf her as she held it.
"Do you like it?"
From across the hall, Ding Hao approached Qiao En with a devilish smile.
The white lab coat he wore was so glaring that Qiao En couldn't help but squint.
Spreading his arms, he said to Qiao En, "Welcome home!"
Quick to react, Qiao En executed a swift escape just as Ding Hao was about to embrace her, shoving the bouquet of roses into his arms instead.
"You bought this?"
"Don't believe me?"
Ding Hao pulled out his phone and showed her the order, "Look, I've kept the purchase history!"
His smile curved upwards, revealing a hint of childlike pride.
"Thanks, but I'll transfer you the money."
