Chi Yunxi couldn't remember what they talked about, she only remembered that she kept responding softly, while on the other end of the line, Mu Shengfeng, who was always straightforward, was unusually clingy.
As she hung up the phone, Chi Yunxi let out a long sigh, feeling an unexpected warmth on her face and in her heart.
It felt like the two of them were in a passionate romance period, just parted, and already tormented by longing.
All afternoon, Chi Yunxi felt restless no matter what she did.
For a moment she hoped time would go faster, so Mu Shengfeng could get off work and come home, and the next moment, because of her own shyness, she wished time would slow down.
When she heard the sound of a car at the door, Chi Yunxi was startled.
She got up, went to open the door, and saw Mu Shengfeng in black holding a big bunch of red roses, immediately filling Chi Yunxi with a sweet and sour feeling.
"What made you think of buying flowers?"
