"You want flowers, I'll give you..."
The man's voice was hoarse and deep, and even in the bustling, noisy event, it had a penetrating power.
Shen Shuci watched as the girls who caught the bouquet were surrounded by the crowd. Although she felt a slight sense of loss, she still offered her blessings, "How are you going to give me flowers? Are you going to snatch them from those girls..."
She was merely teasing, never expecting that as she turned her head...
There appeared a large bouquet of vibrant red roses in front of her.
It was already evening, but the sunlight remained strong. The roses were sprinkled with water droplets that refracted a unique color under the sun.
In his pine-green clothes, the vibrant roses, and his stern face, these extreme colors and visuals combined, creating a tremendous impact on Shen Shuci.
There were at least 99 roses in the bouquet, looking particularly eye-catching compared to the small bouquets.
"Such a big bouquet, I'm envious."
