Lin Shuang had just finished ordering a wreath and was about to return to the company when he received a call from Su Wanqiao.
"Where are you? Why can't I see you?" Su Wanqiao asked over the phone.
She was at the company, hoping to discuss some security matters with Lin Shuang, but couldn't find him, so she called to ask.
"I'm buying flowers outside," Lin Shuang replied without dissembling.
On the other end of the phone, Su Wanqiao was somewhat puzzled, "What are you buying flowers for??"
Lin Shuang replied indifferently, "For a friend."
On the phone, Su Wanqiao asked cautiously, "A man or a woman?"
She suddenly felt a tinge of jealousy.
"A man," Lin Shuang answered, holding the phone.
Su Wanqiao was stunned, "Why are you giving flowers to a man??"
Lin Shuang replied, "To mourn him."
Su Wanqiao was a bit perplexed. Was it his deceased friend?
Su Wanqiao didn't inquire further and after giving a few instructions... she hung up the phone.
