"That's about right."
Did I make myself clear?
Shen Zhiyi turned her head and realized that her face was very close to Qi Yuran's.
She nearly touched his cheek.
He hurriedly took half a step back.
But he blocked her with his arm, and she fell into his arms without being pulled.
He gently wrapped his arm around her waist.
"Be careful, sister."
Hot breaths sprayed out beside my ears.
For a moment, Shen Zhiyi's mind went blank, and even the fine hairs on her neck stood up obediently.
He acted like an innocent bystander, offering reminders while supporting her waist to steady her.
Then he straightened up and put some distance between himself and her.
Shen Zhiyi was somewhat dazed.
Am I overthinking things?
But the edge of his neck still retained the warmth of his breath.
It was terribly hot.
Qi Jinjiu was opposite them. Hearing the sound, she looked up and noticed their movements.
She narrowed her eyes and looked at Qi Yuran.
He plucked the excess leaves from his hand, his gaze suspicious.
What did that brat do to Yi Bao again when she wasn't looking?
We absolutely cannot be careless for even a moment.
"Have you learned it yet? If you have, come and do it over here," Qi Jinjiu said.
Qi Yuran curled his lips.
"I'm not very skilled yet. I'll stay here and ask you anytime if you don't understand something."
"Heh." Qi Jinjiu sneered, "I'm your sister too."
"Your skills aren't as good as hers." Qi Yuran raised an eyebrow indifferently.
Qi Jinjiu waved the scissors at him.
Shen Zhiyi laughed.
"Let him stay here. Hurry up and finish, or it will be harder to take pictures once the sun goes down."
Qi Jinjiu then let him go.
Qi Yuran's tail was practically wagging.
He was wrapping flowers.
The smile on her lips could no longer be suppressed.
He glanced at Shen Zhiyi out of the corner of his eye.
Seeing her focused expression, a wave of soft emotions washed over me.
Her hands, as she picked through the flowers, unconsciously moved toward the ones that suited her better.
After they completed their task, Shen Zhiyi discovered that Qi Yuran had somehow prepared a completely different bouquet of flowers.
Was this given as a gift alone?
Shen Zhiyi looked up at him.
"Hmm." Qi Yuran waved the enormous bouquet in her hand. "Does it look pretty, sister?"
Shen Zhiyi looked at it carefully.
He selected a large number of flowers of different colors.
I selected seven or eight varieties of roses alone.
Yellow, white, light pink, grayish pink, shimmering pink, blue, purple...
I also added dahlias, ping-pong chrysanthemums, daisies and freesias as embellishments.
In the center are two white Phalaenopsis orchids, which neutralize all the colors, and two pale blue and pale purple larkspurs lean against each other.
The buildings are arranged at varying heights and in bright colors.
Surprisingly, they complement each other harmoniously.
It's very beautiful.
Shen Zhiyi was somewhat surprised, "I didn't expect you to have such good taste. It's your first time learning, and you've managed to wrap a mixed bouquet so beautifully."
"Sister likes it?" Qi Yuran raised an eyebrow and handed over the bouquet. "Then this is for you, sister."
"Give it to me?" Shen Zhiyi was stunned.
"Mm." Without saying a word, Qi Yuran stuffed the bouquet into her arms.
It's always my older sister who delivers flowers to others.
He also wanted to personally wrap a bouquet of flowers and give it to her.
She deserves all the best.
“But… you ordered all these flowers,” Shen Zhiyi said somewhat embarrassedly.
He wrapped a lot of bags.
This bouquet is so large, and with the wrapping paper, materials, and cost, it far exceeds that of other bouquets.
"Didn't my sister come to watch my competition last time?" Qi Yuran said with a smile, "I wanted to share some of the good luck with you."
"Everyone has it."
"Sister, you don't need to feel burdened."
Qi Jinjiu sneered from the other side.
"I went to watch the game too, why aren't you here?"
Qi Yuran rolled his eyes.
"Giving it to you is just giving it away to some random man."
"I don't have that fetish for sending flowers to men."
Shen Zhiyi watched them bickering and couldn't help but smile.
"Okay, then I'll accept it."
"Thank you."
She lowered her head and smelled it.
This is the first time I've received such a large bouquet, and it wasn't one I wrapped myself.
Shen Zhiyi felt a strange sensation.
Thinking about it, I'll take a picture with this bouquet of flowers in a little while.
For some reason, it matches her dress really well.
"I'll call a car and send the flowers over," Shen Zhiyi said, putting down the bouquet.
"No need." Qi Yuran waved his phone. "I'll tell them to come and get it themselves."
The words had barely left his mouth.
The sound of a car engine roared outside the flower shop.
A convoy of cars was neatly lined up outside.
Shao Fang got out of the lead vehicle, followed by a large group of club racers.
Hello, sisters!
They greeted each other in unison.
Then, to Shen Zhiyi's stunned gaze, they all took the bouquets from the ground.
I don't know why.
This time, no one dared to linger their gaze on Shen Zhiyi.
Not long after.
The store, which was just full a moment ago, was instantly emptied.
They even volunteered to deliver the flowers for the other guests to Shen Zhiyi.
"Thank you so much."
"You're too kind, sister!"
After they finished speaking, they went out in unison.
Shao Fang stayed until the end.
Before leaving, I specifically asked Qi Yuran.
"We're going camping in the mountains in a few days, are you really not coming?"
"Not interested," Qi Yuran said.
Shao Fang pursed his lips, "Why don't you ever participate in camping trips? People who don't know better would think you have a grudge against the mountains."
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