She hadn't forgotten the scene at the coffee shop, the way Gao Han was acting like a lunatic. He clearly wasn't normal.
"How would I know what he's thinking? However, his thoughts are none of my business. Just throw these roses away." Ye Ranran looked disgusted.
"What a waste to throw them away, why not give them to me? They would look nice in my living room and last for good smell for a week." Luo Qi tilted her head, contemplating.
"If you like them, take them." Ye Ranran waved a hand dismissively.
Luo Qi happily ran towards the roses.
"Sister Ranran is so popular." Han Yan walked over, helped by her assistant.
Her demeanor reminiscent of a queen in a palace drama, Ye Ranran laughed heartily, "You're joking. You're a big star, one word from you and I don't know how many would gladly present you with flowers. The entire production team probably wouldn't be able to accommodate them all."
"Sister Ranran, you're so funny." Han Yan warmly grasped Ye Ranran's hand.