Because he wanted to become stronger, he wanted the ability to investigate the truth behind what happened to Luo Luo all those years ago.

Even though, in the end, he couldn’t uncover anything.

Chu Yibai lay on the bed, staring at the chat log for a while, clutching his phone to his chest like a treasure.

No matter what, it’s good that Luo Luo is back.

Even though it seems like Yan Yan was the one who found her first.

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When Yun Qiqi went to work the next day, as soon as she entered the office, she found her desk piled high with flowers.

Various types of sunflowers, and various types of chrysanthemums, among them daisies were the most abundant, covering a large area.

She pushed the glass door open, immediately greeted by the unique fresh scent of daisies.

Looking down, she realized there was no place to walk.

She almost thought she had come to the wrong place, wasn’t this supposed to be Yan Shi’s secretary’s office? Or was it a flower shop?

Stunned for a few seconds, she vaguely remembered something and instinctively looked at the man sitting not far away at his desk.

Yan Yan didn’t think there was any problem at all, got up from his chair, walked towards her with a gentle, attractive curve on his lips, and asked, "Do you like it?"

Yun Qiqi: "..."

This is too much!!

She twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "I can’t even get in."

It was exactly what Yan Yan was hoping for.

The man immediately deepened the curve of his lips and said, "It’s fine, you can come sit with me, I don’t mind holding you while I work."

After knowing him for so long, how could Yun Qiluo not see his ulterior motives?

She gave a light, cold snort, expressionlessly withdrew her gaze, stuffed the bunny bag into his hands, and bent down to pick up two big bunches of flowers and walked out.

Soon, she came back empty-handed and continued to move the flowers outside.

Until there were only two bunches of daisies and two bunches of sunflowers left in the office, she didn’t continue.

Placed the blooming flowers on either side of her desk, then walked over, took the bunny bag and placed it near the notebook.

Sitting there, surrounded by flowers, she looked extremely pleasant and beautiful.

Yan Yan raised an eyebrow, immediately understanding that what she truly liked were the daisies and sunflowers.

He curiously asked, "Where did you take the flowers?"

The young girl, while opening the notebook, calmly replied, "Gave them to other colleagues."

Even though Yan Yan was prepared, hearing this still made him laugh in exasperation.

"The flowers I gave you, you gave away?"

Yun Qiqi blinked her eyes, confidently said, "Why not?"

Yan Yan walked up, sat in the seat beside her, looking at her with a gaze extremely dark, his tone tinged with danger and a subtle trace of jealousy:

"Do you like the ones Chu Yibai gave you?"

Yun Qiqi glanced at him, somewhat not understanding how he came to that conclusion: "Weren’t those thrown in the trash can?"

The look in her eyes seemed to say: See, I didn’t throw away the ones you gave me!

Yan Yan: "..."

So should he thank her?

He corrected, "I threw those away."

The young girl paused, calmly said, "It doesn’t matter anyway."

The man wasn’t persuaded at all, his beautifully stunning face still clouded.

Stewing in the displeasure of "his little sweetie actually giving away the flowers he sent."

The thought that she might have given them to those male colleagues made him feel uneasy, wishing he could snatch back all those flowers—but unfortunately, he couldn’t bring himself to do it.

Yun Qiqi saw that he hadn’t spoken for a long time, only that the temperature in the office was gradually dropping.

Finally, belatedly realizing something, she turned her head and looked at the man with the sullen face.

Tentatively asked, "Are you unhappy?"