"Are you talking about people or flowers?" Yan Huan was in a good mood and rarely joked with Ji Chuan.
"Both!" Ji Chuan laughed.
"Flowers, I like! As for people..." Yan Huan pursed her lips, deliberately raising an eyebrow, "As for people..."
"As long as you like the flowers." Ji Chuan quickly interrupted, not questioning further, and offered the flowers in his hand to Yan Huan, "Please accept them!"
This time, Yan Huan did not refuse. She reached out, accepted the roses, and smelled them: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!" Ji Chuan responded, then asked, "Would you be interested in taking a walk outside?"
"I'm afraid that won't work. I got a call from home; I need to go back for dinner tonight!" Yan Huan declined politely.
Unexpectedly, Ji Chuan wasn't concerned: "Perfect, I haven't visited your parents for a while either, I'll accompany you!"
"Ah?" Yan Huan was taken aback; wasn't Ji Chuan said to have good judgment?
