When Su Meng heard Shen Yu'an’s words, she truly believed he did all this because their argument trended online, and the sea of roses outside were intended to shut the netizens and media up.
She ignored the slight disappointment rising from the bottom of her heart and smiled as she joked with Shen Yu'an, “Mr Shen, how many roses did it take to cover the little square? It was so romantic. If you use this tactic when you propose, I’m sure it’ll work all the time.”
Shen Yu'an couldn’t be bothered with this idiot next to him. He pursed his lips and said indifferently, “I won’t carpet the floor with roses when I propose. It’s distasteful.”
So all these netizens were lying when they said women liked roses, the more, the merrier.
When this idiot saw those roses, she wasn’t even touched and even suspected he was acting.
The more he thought about this, the angrier he got. But his mobile phone rang at this untimely moment.