For Jia Molei to react like this, it seemed like… he had already guessed who sent the bouquet. And their relationship was far from good. He Juan carefully weighed his words and finally decided to ask, "Do you want me to… throw it away?"
If one were to see Jia Molei's face right now, they would think that what he was holding was not a beautiful bouquet but an explosive bomb instead! Despite his gnawing curiosity, He Juan had a hunch that if he dared to ask who had sent this, Jia Molei would directly pummel him to the ground. No. He still had a date to fulfill! He could not let any accident happen right now! As such, He Juan carefully held his expression in check and dared not to be nosy at all.
"No need," Jia Molei gritted out. With a clench of his fist, he crushed the delicate bouquet into smithereens, causing the ruined petals to float gently in the air. "I will solve it myself."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!