An Xuan thought about this and still felt wronged. He had repeatedly told this colleague that he wasn't interested in dating anyone for the time being and hoped she would focus on her work, but the colleague simply wouldn't listen. Each time, out of consideration for the female colleague's feelings, he had been unwilling to be overly harsh, which had let her believe there was a chance of success.
Thinking about the fresh flowers that hung on his door every day gave An Xuan a headache. After all, he was the one paying for them, so what else could he do? Of course, he would place them in a vase for everyone to admire.
When An Lan heard An Xuan say this, she set her mind at ease. It seemed that her brother's denial just now wasn't due to shyness, but rather he simply believed that they truly were just friends.