Ye Qingci laughed and said "hmm," "If you listen to me, don't send flowers. Sending flowers is too flashy, not suitable for Huanhuan. Besides, you can only send flowers once a day, not much of a presence. Listen to me, don't send flowers, send text messages! Put some thought into it, send some soul-soothing soup or little jokes that girls love, or, whenever you come across good food, fun things, or beautiful scenery, send them to Xiaoxiao. But pay attention to the timing, don't bother her at any time, that shows a lack of care. You need to find out her schedule, send them when she's free, that way you can brush up your presence several times a day, and over time, your messages will bring her into your life, and you two will become more and more familiar."
"Good idea!" Yi Hui said excitedly, "Sis-in-law, I found the right person after all, you're truly a master in love, a romance expert. Otherwise, how would you have secured our Seventh Brother? Little bro respects you deeply!"
