In the evening, while Lu Yinfeng was blissfully doing yoga to music at home, the doorbell rang.
She thought it was Mo Wenjing, but to her surprise, it was Huo Fang's face that appeared on the screen.
The awkward scene from last night was still vivid in her mind. Lu Yinfeng twitched her lips, unsure of what expression to face him with.
After thinking it over, Lu Yinfeng had eventually opened the door.
Huo Fang walked through the courtyard and entered.
He was in a suit and shoes, looking handsome. Even the glasses on his nose had been replaced with a new model, and he held a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
Lu Yinfeng silently chanted to herself, "Don't give them to me, don't give them to me, don't give them to me..."
But Huo Fang still handed the flowers to Lu Yinfeng.
Lu Yinfeng sighed softly and reached out to accept the pink roses.