If Anyone Sends Flowers Again In The Future, Just Directly Throw Them Away

When Long Sijue wanted to snatch the flowers and throw them into the trash can, Su Qianxun immediately ducked and avoided his evil claw. She also immediately took two steps back. 

"Give it to me." A hint of a dangerous glint flashed across his eyes. 

"About that… I'm full now. You can continue eating while I put the flowers back into the bedroom." Su Qianxun turned around and escaped. 

Although Rong Yebai was somewhat silly, he still spent money to buy this flower bouquet, so it was best to not waste the money. 

Long Sijue's temples were throbbing when he turned around to stare at the butler. The butler was frightened by him and abruptly straightened his stance. 

"If anyone sends flowers again in the future, just directly throw them away!" 

"Yes!" The butler immediately agreed. 

... 

In the hospital.