Upon receiving this response, Lian Xinying was even more shocked.
"You left at six, and now it's almost eight o'clock. In these two hours, you could have done many things..." Lian Xinying muttered to herself.
Yan Ye had long been accustomed to Lian Xinying's vivid imagination.
"And you even bought me flowers... You never voluntarily buy me flowers. You must have done something guilty!" Lian Xinying looked at the flowers on the table, even more convinced that Yan Ye definitely did something in those two hours this morning.
Yan Ye was caught off guard by the sudden accusation from Lian Xinying.
Lian Xinying really hit the nail on the head.
Yan Ye bought the flowers out of fear that Lian Xinying would ask questions and get angry.
Who knew it would be exposed so easily?
Luckily, Miaomiao was around.
