Stanley Batton was standing at the door with a large bouquet of roses in his hand and a smile on his face.

At one glance, Xyla Quest guessed that there were probably ninety-nine roses.

The roses were in full bloom, and the colors were stunningly beautiful. On top of that, Stanley had such a handsome face, and it all looked as if it belonged to a romantic movie scene.

A flowery scent filled Xyla’s nostrils. She smiled. “Why did you suddenly think of buying flowers? It’s such a large bouquet, too,” Xyla said.

“Hmm. I passed by a florist on the way home. That’s why I got it,” Stanley said before passing the bouquet to Xyla.

Since it was such a large, heavy bouquet, Xyla needed to use a lot of strength to hold it firmly.

Most women liked flowers, especially roses. Xyla was not an exception.

The beautiful flowers put Xyla in a good mood.

She couldn’t resist sniffing the flowers in her arms.

When Stanley saw this happening in front of him, he couldn’t help but take his phone out to