My Duty

However, because Lu Xingzhi adored the bouquet that Zhou Junmin had given him, Jiang Yao went to find a vase for him.

The vase was a soda bottle. The bottle was short and fat, making it ideal for flower arrangements right now.

After inspecting the flowers, Jiang Yao placed them on the coffee table in the living room. She secretly laughed at how awkward and cute Lu Xingzhi could be at times, seeing as he did not even look away.

When Zhou Junmin gave them to him at the door, he still had a look of disgust on his face. When he took them, he quickly threw them to her. However, he actually liked them very much.

Mr. Jiang began packing his belongings after his return. He and Mrs. Lu had an afternoon flight back to their hometown. Apart from the time spent on the road, they did not have much time to pack their belongings.