"Where is Yihan?" Su Qianci looked about a bit worriedly, looking at Li Sicheng. "Are these flowers all from you?"
"Did you think it is Lu Yihan?" Li Sicheng raised his eyebrows, dangerously narrowing his eyes, looking at her with displeasure and tightening his grip on her hand.
Su Qianci pursed her lips and said a bit worriedly, "Today, I asked Yihan to come to lunch. And now..."
"Let's go and have lunch then." Li Sicheng did not wait for her to finish the sentence, took her waist and walked toward the mall. With him next to her and holding a large bouquet of flowers, Su Qianci received a lot of envious looks from the onlookers. She had not had this feeling for a long time. Blushing slightly, she turned to the direction of Li Sicheng, covering her face.
Li Sicheng saw this, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes. "What do you want to have?"