C189 Dead Under Lily
"Are you asking me why I came to your room? Miss Peony. "
As Shen Bingxin spoke, she slowly placed the lily in her hand on her nose and took a deep breath, as if the fragrance of the petals was tempting.
"You …"
"Yes, I am a rose, but I know you don't like roses but lilies. What did he have to say to that? "If the peony flower dies, it would be good to be a ghost. Today