A man practicing flower arrangement?
It really challenges her every conventional belief.
But come to think of it, with Nangong Jin's looks, dressed in a white shirt, sitting quietly among a sea of flowers, a smile playing at the corners of his lips as he focuses on arranging a vase of flowers—what a breathtakingly beautiful scene.
Enough, definitely enough to captivate any female creature's heart, truly a god among men.
Thinking this, Di Jinxuan raises her eyebrows, "Not bad, let's see you make an arrangement next time."
Nangong Jin was taken aback, then burst into laughter, his voice hearty, "Sure, how ever you want your husband to arrange them, I'll do it anytime, just as you wish."
As he spoke, he even threw her a charming wink. Di Jinxuan shivered, 'gee, why does that sound so inappropriate for children?'
...
Xiaowu went to deliver clothes and when he arrived at the doorway of Royal Zhenxiang, someone called out to him, "Xiaowu, what are you doing here?"
