I want to confess to you

The phrase "boyfriend" instantly flushed Nian Yuyu's face and ears red. She stole a glance at Chu You, but found he had no reaction as if he had taken it for granted, and he was still holding her wrist.

She composed herself and turned to the proprietor with a smile, "Sister Fang, what flowers would you recommend today?"

...

Walking back into the complex holding a bouquet of pink tulips, neither of them spoke a word.

The street lamps cast a milky halo of light, bringing a small patch of brightness, and the bushes in the flowerbeds and the trees cast shadowy, dancing figures.

Stepping out of the elevator, the motion-activated lights in the hallway flicked on, and the two of them tacitly stopped in front of the dark gray door.

Nian Yuyu looked up at the man in front of her and faintly sensed that something about their relationship had changed. Chu You's initiative left her somewhat bewildered, with the ambiguity surging unexpectedly.