Xu Qiaoqiao looked at the flowers in his hand, puzzled, and asked, "Big Brother ordered two bouquets for me?"
Such flowers sell out quickly; logically speaking, isn't that impossible?
Moreover, what's the use of ordering two bouquets?
So, surely the young man must have taken a wrong turn, and Xu Qiaoqiao couldn't help but tease him, "Handsome guy, you're not really planning to give yourself to me, are you?"
The young man scratched his head, looked down at the address, "It is this house indeed."
Then, he raised his head, "May I ask, is this Ms. Xu Ruohua's home?"
Xu Ruohua?
Xu Qiaoqiao was slightly taken aback.
She hesitated, then nodded.
She then heard the young man say, "These are flowers sent anonymously to Ms. Xu Ruohua."
Having said that, he placed the flowers forward.
Sent anonymously.
But the sender must be registered with their service.
Xu Qiaoqiao frowned, looking at the flowers in front of her.
