"Director Qin."

A delicate female voice sounded, and Qin Sheng nodded, pointed at the flowers, and said with a smile, "Is this flower for me?"

"Yes." Li Yanyan nodded, her face slightly red. "This is our gift. I hope Director Qin can accept it. Thank you for your guidance during this period. I hope Director Qin will not forget us in the future."

"No, I will engrave each and every one of your names in my mind." Qin Sheng laughed as he took the bouquet.

But strangely, what hit my nose wasn't some refreshing floral scent, but instead a familiar... milky smell?

Seeing Qin Sheng's puzzled expression, Zheng Yuerong immediately asked in confusion,

"Director Qin, what's wrong? Doesn't it smell right? No way, these are the flowers we just ordered."

"Uh..." Qin Sheng licked his slightly dry lips and said with relief, "Not really, it just has a strange milky smell. It's okay, as long as the thought is there. Come on, you guys should go back and pack up."

Milk flavor?

Zheng Yuerong was stunned for a moment. She looked at the flowers, then at the exaggerated curves of Li Yanyan's chest, and suddenly she understood.

Following closely,

"Goose goose goose goose goose goose, wuwuwuwu..."

A string of tractor-like laughter rang out.

She almost laughed her head off, but Li Yanyan covered her mouth with her hand with a shy look on her face to prevent her from laughing out loud, and twisted the back of her hand.

"Ahhh, Li Yanyan, it hurts! Be gentle! Just because you have big breasts, you can hit people? Director Qin, look at her! She's so disgusting!"

Looking at the two girls in front of him playing around for no apparent reason, Qin Sheng was suddenly stunned.

I took a look at Li Yanyan's...

Well,

It seems like some strange knowledge is growing in my mind...