As she descended with Wen Yangzhi's arm in hers, Mrs. Chen happened to arrive.
When Zhao Qin paid attention again to Yun Yuwan,
Yun Yuwan was showing off the banquet hall's fresh flowers to everyone, and unconsciously, they all gathered around her, holding their wine glasses and naturally discussing:
"Oh, so this kind of flower must have all its leaves removed for the floral arrangement, no wonder mine never bloomed in the vase and just molded."
"Should this bud be cut off, too?"
"For multi-headed roses, the buds should be trimmed, otherwise they sap the nutrients."
"There's so much to consider."
Men who knew nothing about floral arts also watched from the side.
An otherwise dull banquet merely filled with discussions and pleasantries could be stirred by the slightest thing, enough to draw the attention of everyone present.