He was somewhat low-key about it and only brought out the flowers from behind his back after he finished speaking.
Actually, he hadn't held them steady just then, and Qin Mu had already seen the carnations flicker behind him.
But since he often came to give flowers, how should she refuse them?
"Li Yu, I want to tell you something!"
Qin Mu didn't take the flowers.
"Sure! Go ahead!"
Li Yu looked a bit nervous as the two stood at the door facing each other.
Qin Mu's gaze wandered, and after thinking for a few seconds, she still decided to tell him, "Actually, I don't like carnations! Don't you think they are more suitable to be given to older elders? Or do you think of me as an older sister, or perhaps—you don't have a mother complex, do you?"
Li Yu's face turned dark instantly.
Yet he quickly asked her, "Then what flowers do you like?"
"Well! It's not really about the flowers, it's about the person who gives them."
"I understand!"
