143 Gentle_1

"..." What could Chi Yue possibly say?

Mr. Qiao's style of pursuing a girlfriend was truly unique.

"What's the matter? Not happy?" Qiao Dongyang didn't hear her speak, suddenly leaned in close, peering at her carefully.

"Is it that hard to say it's for me?" Chi Yue looked him straight in the eye.

"Not hard," Qiao Dongyang smiled, pointing at the bouquet of flowers, "I bought it to give to you, that's okay, isn't it?"

"Don't say it's okay, is it okay?"

"...Okay. It's for you." His eyes were filled with amusement, staring at her face without blinking, his voice becoming gentle, "Miss Chi, you're quite finicky, do you know that?"

Chi Yue hummed indifferently, feeling a bit overwhelmed under his intense gaze, even feeling... a strangely nervous feeling in her heart.