Looking at the single men and women behind her, Gu Qiangwei intentionally glanced at her friend Huo Yishan's position, wanting to toss the bouquet her way.
But since she was facing away, it was indeed difficult to throw it precisely to Huo Yishan.
Looking again, Huo Yishan didn't seem to have any intention of grabbing the flowers. She just stood there for the fun of it, arms not even raised.
Perhaps she had already decided that she wouldn't be the next to walk down the aisle, so whether or not she reached out, that bouquet wouldn't end up in her hands.
"I'm going to throw it now!"
This statement seemed to be directed at the single men and women, but actually, it was a hint for Huo Yishan.
