It was a medium-sized bouquet of roses, clearly artificial, but exquisitely crafted, with colorful petals making it look like a rainbow.
"For you."
Isabella handed the flowers to Ma'el, lifted her chin, and smiled brightly, "Do you know what these colored roses represent?"
Ma'el was taken aback for a moment, then an endless satisfaction arose in his heart... He hurriedly accepted the bouquet, shook his head slightly, "I don't know."
Looking at the lovely person in front of him, he didn't know how to describe his happiness at the moment, so he extended his left hand to embrace her and the bouquet together.
"Oh...!" The teammates beside them jeered when they saw this scene, many with envy in their eyes, as their girlfriends rushed in with only a single person.
Isabella was already accustomed to such reactions. She ignored them and adorably explained to Ma'el, "It means magnificence and nobility. I prepared it a long time ago because I knew what you would achieve today."
