Sending Flowers

This thought lingered in Nangong Yiran's mind until the next morning. However, there was no contact information between the two of them. Even if she was suspicious, she couldn't find him.

Nangong Yiran was still regretful. Why didn't she forcefully leave his contact information last night?

The next day, Nangong Yiran had already woken up before the sun had even risen. Sister Liu looked like she had been fighting all night.

Seeing Nangong Yiran get up, she smiled and said, "You're up, Miss? Do you want to order some breakfast?"

"How can I be in the mood for breakfast now? How's the situation?"

Seeing Nangong Yiran sighing, Sister Liu was slightly stunned. Then, she raised her eyebrows and smiled. "You don't have to say, Miss. This matter is really a little strange."