C151 Lily a Hundred Years Old

As usual, Jiang Shijin knocked on the door respectfully and walked in.

"I got the flowers."

"Yes, I got them."

"Do you like it?"

She was so worried, what else did she like!

Seeing that her expression was not good, Moo Xiaoran got up and walked over. He pulled her into his arms. "I don't like it. Then I'll let them change to another flower tomorrow