Random Act

Mr. Fang was was calm about his personal assistant getting flowers for his servant. Well, as long as he didn't put it anywhere near him, he would be fine with it.

'Since when did they become close?' Mr. Fang thought with a frown as he watched Bolin step out of the car and go into the store.

When he came back, he patiently waited for him to put the flowers in the trunk before going back to occupy the driver's seat.

"Since when did you and Zhang Liling become close enough to give her flowers?" Mr. Fang asked with knitted brows and a probing gaze.

Bolin didn't think much out of that questions, and just went on to revolve the car engine before driving them away.

"We are not close, Sir. I just thought that it would be good to give her something to celebrate her last exams since she didn't have any family to appreciate this milestone."

He was still smart not to mention anything about Chuanli, or they both would be dead meat.