"I don't know, maybe someone else put it here. My dad doesn't like plants!" said Feng Xiaoyao, not even turning his head.
"Then I'll take it away. I remember my younger sister doesn't like flowers and plants because she's allergic. Perhaps it was brought in by the servants after your dad fell ill!" said Fang Shile.
After speaking, he directly reached out and picked up the Thousand Day Chrysanthemums, about to go out and throw it away, but just as he reached the door, he was stopped by Feng Yan! Fang Shile frowned and asked, "Feng Yan, what are you doing?"
"The City Lord himself likes this!" Feng Yan hesitated for a moment and said as he looked at Fang Shile.
"My brother-in-law likes this?" Fang Shile didn't tighten his gaze from Feng Yan's eyes and asked.
Upon hearing this, Feng Yan's eyes flickered slightly and then said, "Yes!"
