Bei Tianyou finally realized that his attitude seemed indeed overly indifferent.
For those curious about Bei Qingyou, over the years, there had never been a shortage of them.
This girl must have heard some rumors somewhere; her interest in Bei Qingyou wasn't unreasonable.
Staring at the flower in the goblet, he paused for a few seconds before his long fingers pinched it, crushing the flower completely.
"Brother You, no!" Baili Xia gasped in shock, her instincts driving her to intervene.
But Bei Tianyou had already destroyed the flower.
Casually tossing it into the nearby trash bin, he threw the goblet in as well.
Then, grabbing a roll of paper towels nearby, he pulled out a wad and balled it up, tossing it into the trash bin too.
After finishing all this, Bei Tianyou turned back to look at her.
Noticing Baili Xia staring blankly at the trash bin, his star-like eyes narrowed slightly.
"Do you like this kind of flower?"