Chun Tianle originally thought he had done something incredibly emotionally intelligent and planned to revel in the joy of his high emotional intelligence all day long—yet reality is always harsh. The actual situation was—this day, he was so embarrassed that he avoided An'an's eyes, utterly losing face.
Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer. He touched his nose, pulled the woman's hand, and swore to the sky, "Darling, I'll definitely give you another bouquet with my own money next time! If not, I'll give you one every day with my own money! To make up for today's blunder, okay?"
"..."
"Baby, my little darling, don't be mad! When you're mad, I feel uncomfortable all over, so painful—"
There's no way Li An'an could really be angry with him; although it was the first time in her life she received flowers from her child's father, it was with her own money. But she was still very happy, very blissful.
