"Different colors of roses represent different meanings. I'm quite familiar with these personally..."
The young man spoke eloquently, almost scraping the bottom of the barrel.
However, seeing Ouyang Xiaoya's increasingly bright smile, the man seemed to be on a stimulant, not at all feeling the fatigue of overthinking.
He wished he could be even more eager to please.
Lin Hai was already standing behind the man at some point, and Ouyang Xiaoya's gaze had actually noticed Lin Hai, with an unmistakable gleeful schadenfreude in her radiant smile.
"The pink rose represents first love." The man quickly organized his words in his mind and said softly and gently.
"Champagne color represents sincerity."
This sentence was not said by the man; he was about to take a breath and add a little suspense, hoping to pique the curiosity of the beauty in front of him.
