Huo Jinnan lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "To me, you're the most important too."
......
Early the next morning, as Qin Huan and Huo Jinnan came downstairs, they saw red roses on the coffee table in the living room.
Qin Huan frowned.
Aunt Rong smiled and said, "The gentleman is really romantic."
Qin Huan turned to look at Huo Jinnan. Did he send them?
Huo Jinnan frowned, walked over, and picked up the large bouquet of red roses with only two words on it, "Love you."
He glanced at it a few times, then looked back at Qin Huan.
Qin Huan bit her lip. He didn't send them? Then who did?
Huo Jinnan glanced at it and said to Aunt Rong, "Put it in your room."
Aunt Rong, "..."
What does this mean? Didn't the gentleman send them?
She looked at Qin Huan.
Qin Huan didn't say anything, smiled at Aunt Rong, and gestured for her to take it away.
Aunt Rong looked at Huo Jinnan.
Huo Jinnan stood there, his gaze circling around the red roses.
