In the bedroom, Mya studied the search results seriously. Holding the mouse, she stared at the screen but didn’t notice a man standing behind her.

Finnley directly entered her room as the door wasn't locked. Therefore, he saw the keywords of her search result--“a gift for my boyfriend's grandfather meeting for the first time”.

Finnley felt touched.

While browsing, Mya muttered, “Alas... My head will explode soon. Something unique? I can’t draw him a cartoon, can 1?"

“You don't need to prepare a gift,” Finnley whispered.

“No way! This is the first time. I must be polite...” Suddenly, Mya sensed something wrong and broke up, turning around.

Then she saw Finnley behind her.

“Argh!” she exclaimed and bounced up from her chair.

about to deliver some snacks to them. The scream shocked her. She fastened her pace and trotted to

hadn't returned to her senses ultimately. “Why didn't

Finnley shoved the sunflowers into her arms. “Like them?

second line was the flora language of sunflowers. Recalling what she was doing earlier, Mya hurriedly blocked his gaze on her laptop. Watching

reminded her, “Put them into a vase. They'll blossom for a few days.” Paula knocked on the door and entered with a smile. "Excuse me, Mr. Russell, Ms. Saunders. I bought you some fruits and

at them and turned

were left alone

the sunflowers on her desk and

it for him. We're together, aren't we?” Finnley sounded relaxed. “This must have been bothering you for

I suddenly recalled it and wondered what to take to him.” Mya felt slightly

was delighted to see

at her tenderly, his

a sweet smile blossoming across her face. Finnley flicked his hand at her, and

seemed to reencounter after not seeing each other for a long while. Mya immersed herself

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