C438 Feng Shui Circulation

Ye Sen: "That's true."

Then he paused. "When will you leave your path for me?"

Without any warning, Ye Sen turned into a bunch of blue roses behind him. They were tender and plump, and looked as if they could be squeezed into juice. Their fragrance assaulted his nostrils.

Flowers are good flowers, but Ai Xi always sneezes a little