At the end of the workday, everyone started packing up their stuff to get ready for dinner, Su Nian being no exception. Just as she finished gathering her things, she turned to ask Wei Lan what he planned to eat at noon when a hint of floral fragrance wafted to her nose. Then, a burst of red appeared before her eyes—a big bouquet of roses was thrust in front of her.
Around her, some quiet gasps sounded. Su Nian looked up in shock and saw the person holding the flowers, wearing black-framed glasses, looking scholarly and a bit shy.