Half an hour later—
All was silent.
Gong Beiyao felt something was off, so he texted Sheng Qianxia again.
Gong Beiyao: 'Did you receive the flowers?'
Sheng Qianxia: 'Were they from you?'
Gong Beiyao: 'Who else did you expect to send them?'
Sheng Qianxia: 'True, who else would be as wasteful as you.'
Gong Beiyao: 'Are you asking for trouble?'
Sheng Qianxia: 'I was wrong!'
Gong Beiyao: 'That's it? Nothing else to say? Did you like the flowers?'
Sheng Qianxia: 'Umm... I did like them.'
Gong Beiyao: 'What do you mean you liked them?'
Sheng Qianxia: 'I mean, it was a bit much, you should not send anymore, I spent quite a while trying to resell them, it was a bit of a time waste.'
Gong Beiyao: 'What did you say? You sold them all?'
Sheng Qianxia: 'I couldn't even walk into my office, and the roses had thorns, what was I supposed to do if not sell them?'
Gong Beiyao: '...'!!
Gong Beiyao really couldn't help but want to block her!