"Hmm!" Ye Chen nodded, holding the keys, as he walked in and smiled, "Yan, is business good today?"
"It's alright!" Yan nodded. Ye Chen sat down at the bar counter, noticing several bouquets of roses inside, and smiled, "Wow, so many roses, who are they from?"
"Who else could it be, of course, they're from Yan's admirers!" A young girl immediately came over, grinning, "Mr. Ye, why didn't you bring roses for Yan today on Qixi Festival? Even if not roses, at least a box of chocolates? Hehe, if you don't have even that, don't you think that's too much?"
"How could I not?" Ye Chen smiled widely, magically pulling out a rose from his pocket. It was an unopened bud. Ye Chen held the rose and gently blew on it, and the bud immediately opened up, a few petals spread out like red lips, Ye Chen said, "Too many flowers can actually overshadow the beauty of each one. One rose is enough. Look at this flower, it's just like Yan, beautiful, alluring, and enchanting!"
