"Hmph, you don't even know where you were wrong? Think it over!" Xia Xue pouted, but still extended her hand to take the bouquet of roses Xiao Lin had placed in front of her. Receiving roses from the man she loves is probably a dream for most girls, and with ninety-nine roses at once, even a girl who doesn't particularly like roses would be delighted.
"I'm hungry, what did you bring back to eat? Oh, and don't leave the room until you figure it out, I'm staying at the door!" Xia Xue, wearing a sheer nightgown with her graceful figure, walked nonchalantly past Xiao Lin, leaving him utterly puzzled and unable to figure out what trick Xia Xue was playing.
Leisurely holding the bouquet of roses, Xia Xue left the room. After all the crying and fussing, her stomach was already empty. If she didn't eat something soon, she might faint from hunger. With such intense activity last night and only having eaten a bit for breakfast, after all this drama, it was almost three in the afternoon.
