C711 I like People Who Are Different

"This flower smells so good, it looks so good. Madam, do you like it?"

Qihua carried a pot of lush Heng Grass and walked in. The small purple flower bloomed extremely brightly. Ji Heng raised her eyes when she heard the sound and the calm smile on her face completely froze.

"Where did this flower come from?"

Qihua did not notice Ji Heng's unusual behavior and answered by himself