On the verge of widowhood

As a small police officer, Bai Qing had seen all kinds of residents, but it was the first time he had seen a young man who burst into tears before he could say a word.

Reluctantly accepting his statement that "when we meet our lover, we will turn into human form", Bai Qing asked again just to be on the safe side: "Is it possible that your lover is the owner of a flower shop?"

The young man looked at him with shock and aggrieved expression: "It's fine if you don't accept me, but you still doubt my loyalty?"

As he spoke, he began to cry again.

"..."

Bai Qing held up the palm-sized porcelain basin and looked at it carefully for a moment, and couldn't hold back, he stretched out his hand to touch the light green leaves.

The young man's tears stopped instantly.

Bai Qing touched it again as if he had discovered a new continent, and then stared at the young man.

Is it so amazing?

The young man's pretty face gradually turned red under his gaze, shyly turned his eyes away, hugged his knees and curled up into a ball: "You can't touch me..."

Bai Qing touched it again mischievously.

The young man glanced at him innocently: "There will be a reaction..."

Bai Qing almost threw the basin in his hand out.