The flowers in her hands, their petals rounded together like a young girl's skirt, were simple yet extraordinarily beautiful.
As soon as she got in the car, Shu Wan took a photo with her cellphone and then searched online for the name of the flower.
Tulip.
As a straight man who was only interested in things like Iron Man, Spiderman, skateboarding, and racing cars, Fu Yang couldn't understand at all why Shu Wan loved fresh flowers so much.
He looked at Qin Lv speechlessly, "Do you think she's gone crazy? Does our house lack a pot of tulips?"
Qin Lv just smiled without a word, "Young Madam is a smart person, she naturally has her reasons for doing things."
"Pfft." Fu Yang scoffed.
But it was Qin Lv who, seeing Shu Wan taking photos of the tulip again and observing its petals closely, thought for a moment, took out his phone, and sent a message to Fu Siyu, "Young Madam seems to really like tulips."
Although it was midnight where Fu Siyu was, he replied quickly, "Hmm."
