In the villa.
Wu Zeqing put the flowers on a table.
Zhang Ye went up to it. "Let me help you with these. Where do you want me to place them?"
Wu Zeqing said, "It's fine. Let's have our breakfast first. If there's no place to put them, then just leave them there or put them out in the garden."
Zhang Ye blinked. "You are so popular."
"They are just gifts from some friends and ex-colleagues," She answered.
Zhang Ye asked, "Oh, they are all wooing you?"
Wu Zeqing brought the milk over and calmly responded, "I don't know about that."
Come on, even a fool could see that! How could you not?
When Zhang Ye heard this, he started to talk badly about them and said, "Say, don't you think a foreign festival like today's really spoils the atmosphere here? What so good about celebrating a day like Valentine's Day anyway?"
"Just sit down and eat." Wu Zeqing smiled. "Big Sis doesn't celebrate Western festivals like this one either."
