My sister has a fiancé, the young master of the Zhou family, Zhou Shuyan.
One day, he randomly picked a wild rose on the roadside and put it in my hand.
"Linxia, do you want to be my girlfriend?"
Hearing this, I was stunned for a few seconds. This casual attitude was obviously a joke.
I clenched the flower in my hand tightly, and did not let go even if the thorns of the branches were pierced into my hand. I lowered my head shyly, lest this person could see the look on my face clearly.
Just admit it cleanly, I thought.
Not only do I want it, but I am extremely happy to do it.
Is there any follow-up? It's such a pity. It's my type.