Su Zui looked in her direction.
That face...
Recently, it's been in his mind, lingering there.
No matter how much he looked, he never grew tired!
But now, it belonged to someone else.
"That night..."
Liangliang began to speak, but suddenly the door to the private room opened.
The first thing they saw was a large bouquet of roses, followed by the impeccably dressed Song Mu.
"Sorry, I'm late," he said in a deep voice.
"Not too late, we were waiting for you." Liangliang smiled and stood up.
The bouquet was handed over to her.
Su Zui stared, finding it dazzling.
Tang Suiyu had told him how much Liangliang liked red roses, and that night he too had prepared a big bouquet of roses, but she never showed up.
"For you."
"Thank you!" Liangliang hugged the flowers, "It's my first time receiving flowers!"
"If you like them, I'll often give them to you. Have a seat!" Song Mu focused his gaze on her, genuinely happy!
