Qin Shaojin walked to the side, picked up the Blue Enchantress, and placed it in Wen Nuan's arms.
Holding it, Wen Nuan lowered her head and secretly counted the roses. There were fifty-two. Could it mean "I love you"?
She raised her head and looked at Qin Shaojin.
Qin Shaojin said, "Hungry?"
Wen Nuan looked at Qin Shaojin and sweetly replied, "Very hungry."
Qin Shaojin helped Wen Nuan with her chair.
Wen Nuan sat down, tightly hugging the Blue Enchantress, looking at Qin Shaojin, amazed that he was quite romantic, both extravagant and gentle, completely captivating!
It was the first time someone had given her flowers, and she couldn't bear to put them aside. Holding them with one hand, she picked up her chopsticks with the other, grabbed a spicy shrimp, and took a bite—so fragrant!
She looked at Qin Shaojin, "Delicious."
Qin Shaojin tasted one too and nodded, "Glad you like it."
He opened the red wine on the side and poured a glass for Wen Nuan.