When did she prepare these things? How come she doesn't know?
"I've told you, don't judge someone by their appearance," Even Tunner whispered as he passed by Lenny.
"Even Tunner, when did you prepare these?"
"What did you call me?" Even Tunner asked.
"Husband..." Lenny said, and her face instantly flushed, turning red all the way to her ears.
"Do your best!" Even Tunner glanced down at her and said.
"Got it!" Lenny pouted in response.
But inside, she wanted to cry!
Mr. Tunner is so annoying!
Carrying things and holding flowers, she entered the house.
"Grandma, I'm back!" Lenny exclaimed excitedly upon seeing her grandmother.
"Good, good!" Madam Tunner said, beaming with joy.
"Grandma, I picked your favorite flowers for you. Smell them, aren't they fragrant?" Lenny said eagerly, holding the flowers and running over to her grandmother.
"Fragrant, very beautiful!" Madam Tunner nodded with a smile.
"I picked each one and bought a matching vase!
