Su Ran felt somewhat weary at heart.
"I'm very satisfied," she said.
But her tone sounded somewhat through gritted teeth.
Fu Qiyuan laughed softly, his voice brimming with mirth.
"As long as you're happy, I'll send them to you every day."
Su Ran cast a glance at Qin Feng not far away and lowered her voice.
"Does Assistant Qin have nothing else to do?"
It seemed a bit of an overuse of talent to have him do this kind of thing.
Fu Qiyuan understood what Su Ran meant.
"He has things to do," he said.
Su Ran's expression relaxed a little.
"Giving you gifts, that's his most important task," he explained.
Qin Feng: Why is it that when the boss and the boss' wife are in love, he's the one who ends up burdened?
Just as she had let out a sigh of relief, upon hearing Fu Qiyuan's words, she tensed up again instantly.
Su Ran sighed.
"You don't need to send flowers to me every day, it's not some day to commemorate."
At this, Fu Qiyuan frowned.