Impure Motives? (2)

The faint fragrance of orchids filled the air. It came from the magnolia flower next to the bookshelf in the simple study room.

It was indeed rare to see flowers in this season. Zhou Zimo had asked someone to bring it back from abroad.

Although it was a simple study room, the space was not very small. It was also convenient for Qin Su to read and write on a daily basis.

"Thank you, I'm very satisfied."

Qin Su roughly browsed through the room before replying.

"Your luggage has already been placed in the wardrobe. I've also asked them to prepare some clothes for you, as well as some daily necessities. If you have any other needs, feel free to let me know."

Zhou Zimo said generously and placed her bag on a chair at the side.

"I think it's pretty much all there. You've put in a lot of effort to make it look like this. Are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner."