The man stopped in his tracks when he noticed Jiang Ning.
He turned to the side and looked at the woman beside him, and sure enough, just as expected, the woman was looking at the other party.
The kind of look in the woman's eyes had never appeared in the few times she had met with the man.
The man felt displeased inside. Was it just because the young man was a bit handsome?
What's the use of being handsome? It can't be eaten as food. In this day and age, talent is the first priority.
He cleared his throat and smoothly began to introduce the flowers in front of him:
"These are peonies. There is a poem that says 'Since the Tang dynasty, everyone has adored peonies,' which shows just how much people like them. Look at how noble the flowers are."
