Jiang Yao sat beside him, raising her hand to pinch his uninjured arm. When it came to words, that man was quite inconsistent.
Was he looking for a vase the moment he walked in the door? He even encouraged her to put the flowers in the vase, saying it looked nice and made her look beautiful.
Who was it? What was it?
In embarrassment, Zhou Junmin smiled at Jiang Yao. "Can I have those flowers back, Mrs. Lu? Those flowers were borrowed and must be returned. I am simply showing them to you as a present."
Lu Xingzhi's brow furrowed slightly. Then he saw Zhou Junmin quickly remove the bunch of fake flowers from the bottle and carry them away.
"Did you come here just to take those ugly flowers?" Lu Xingzhi sat there like an emperor and stared at Zhou Junmin with an unfriendly expression.
"Ah, no." Zhao Junmin shook his head and quickly explained, "At the same time, I also wanted to tell you about the person we caught yesterday."