Feng Huaijin walked gloomily to the bedside table and grabbed the vase.
The vase was beautiful, decorated with red plum blossoms. It looked like it was carefully selected rather than just a random choice.
The red plum blossom was dazzlingly red, like a splash of color in the white snow.
Su Li was somewhat shocked, "Feng Huaijin, what are you doing? It's just a branch of a flower..."
He's not going to smash it, is he?
Feng Huaijin coldly spat out two words: "Inspection."
Who knows if there's a bug or something on this? It's not the first time Feng Ciye has done something so shady.
Feng Huaijin suddenly let out a light snort from deep within his throat. If it were really a bug, even better. He'd let Feng Ciye hear some sounds and watch his reaction.
After searching for a while, Feng Huaijin found it was just a valuable vase with a branch of red plum in it.
Su Li, wrapped up, looked suspiciously at Feng Huaijin: "Are you a bit disappointed? Even a plum blossom can provoke you?"
