"Bouquet? What bouquet?"
Suddenly she felt like something was amiss.
Bouquet… Card…
She realized it with a start. "What? The bouquet and afternoon tea… they were from you?"
Sun Linan replied gleefully, "That's right, Xiao Lian, you—"
Before he could finish, Qiao Lian interrupted him exasperated, "Sun Tzi, you've really done me in this time!"
Qiao Lian hung up immediately.
All at once, the private room started to seem chilly.
She thought about the things she had said in the car and realized why Shen Liangchuan had been so quiet.
He had to be fuming by now.
She slapped her own mouth, regretting all the things she had said.
Then she hear the private room door swing open with a creak. Shen Liangchuan walked in.
Qiao Lian's body tensed up and she turned around immediately. It was obvious to her now that the look on Shen Liangchuan's face was not one of shyness, but an indication of an impending storm!