A Storm Is Coming
"There should be 999 flowers in such a big bouquet, right?"
Ya Quan, who was standing at the side, gently swirled the red wine in his glass. After his gaze swept across You You's face, he fixed his gaze on Chun Yucheng.
"The lady who sent the flowers did say that there were 999 white roses."
The attendant took the initiative to answer Ya Quan's words. After he finished speaking, he saw that the others did not need any other service, so he silently retreated.
"So generous?"
Chun Yucheng held the huge bouquet of flowers and his eyes fell on You You again.
When did Youyou become so strong?
999 flowers? Even if she gave him one, he would be happy enough.
Luo Yangyang was sitting beside You You. She could clearly sense that something was wrong with the aura emitted from You You's body.