085: Sweet Pink Bubbles

Jiang Zhi had just snapped back from his reverie, "Hmm?"

Zhou Xufang glanced at the hand he was holding and hesitated but didn't pull away, "Are you feeling unwell?"

He shook his head without letting go of her hand and led her into the private room with slow steps, not watching the road but turning his head back to look at her, "If one day you want flowers, I'll buy them for you, but can I not buy roses?"

She said, "I don't like flowers."

Jiang Zhi felt once again that everything Xue Baoyi had said was bullshit.

The reserved room was on the second floor, nicely decorated and near a window, where with just a glance up one could see the neon lights at the street corner. However, Jiang Zhi liked cleanliness and had Ah Wan wipe down the table and chairs before he would sit.

Zhou Xufang pushed the menu towards him.

He pushed it back to her, "You order for me."

Ah Wan, standing silently to the side, felt that there was something off about her employer's persona.