Someone sent me flowers?

Shen Yao was very surprised. She racked her brains to think of everyone she knew and pointed her suspicions at Chu Yao or Huangfu Hao.

"Just put it on my desk."

"Okay, Professor Shen."

As soon as Shen Yao hung up the phone, Lu Jiajia turned around, looking quite gossipy.

"Wow, our Professor Shen is in love."

Shen Yao smiled wryly and gently pounded Lu Jiajia's chair with her hand.

"I'm not in a relationship, and I don't know who gave it to me."

While driving, Bo Yuxiu casually uttered these words.

"Teacher Shen is quite popular."

Lu Jiajia proudly raised her chin, "Of course, my Yao Yao is just that charming."

Seeing her friend praising her so much, Shen Yao found it amusing.

"I have no charm whatsoever. I'm just a woman who only knows how to perform surgeries, experiments, write reports, and papers all day long."

Bo Yuxiu glanced at the woman in the back seat through the rearview mirror, seemingly unintentionally.

"I think women who are focused on their own careers and have their own dreams are shining examples of their own. They have their own pursuits, do not depend on any man, and have great personal charm."

"Wow, Bo Yuxiu, what you said is so well done!"

Lu Jiajia looked at Bo Yuxiu with a mixture of relief and admiration, her eyes filled with love.

Bo Yuxiu smiled slightly, said nothing, and continued to focus on driving his car.

Shen Yao could still sense that Bo Yuxiu sometimes intentionally or unintentionally observed her through the rearview mirror.

She tried to avoid the man's burning gaze.

The journey wasn't supposed to be very long, but because she had to avoid men's gazes, Shen Yao found it extremely agonizing.

Half an hour later, the magnificent and enormous manor came into view.

As soon as Bo Yuxiu's BMW approached the gate, the sensors at the gate automatically opened.

Neatly dressed servants lined up on both sides and bowed to Bo Yuxiu's car.

Lu Jiajia exclaimed in surprise, "Yuxiu, your family is still so sophisticated and grand!"

Bo Yuxiu sighed helplessly, "I didn't want to make it so extravagant, but the old man just likes the style of the last century."

As they were talking, the car had already stopped in the garage, which was shaded by a parasol.

The people inside the car haven't gotten off yet.

A maid quickly jogged over and opened the car door.

"Second Young Master, you are back."

A group of servants behind him bowed in unison to Bo Yuxiu, saying, "Second Young Master."

Bo Yuxiu stepped out of the car with his long legs, and his tall figure emerged from the vehicle.

He straightened his slightly disheveled suit and waved to the twenty or so servants.

“You all go about your own business, don’t stand here and scare my friend.”

"Yes, Second Young Master." The servants bowed to Bo Yuxiu again before retreating one by one to attend to their own business.

Bo Yuxiu let out a long sigh of relief.

When will this old man be able to change this ostentatious trend?

Do you still think you're a descendant of some prince?

Bo Yuxiu turned around, opened the door for Lu Jiajia, and then walked to the back seat and opened the car door.

Upon hearing Shen Yao's first words, he hurriedly explained, "My grandfather used to be a young master from the old days, used to being domineering and arrogant, so he's also used to having so many people serving him. You don't need to be afraid or reserved."

Shen Yao climbed out of the car, carefully considered the man's words, and smiled, "I understand. Everyone has their own habits. I think the old man must be a person who loves life very much."

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