"Are you being annoying?" Ye Hao grumbled impatiently after receiving flowers sent by Xue Zhaolong through someone during the two days off.
Xue Zhaolong gritted his teeth in frustration, glaring at Ye Hao and said, "What's it to you if I send flowers to Lin Ruyu? Just because you're a good fighter doesn't mean you can ignore others' rights. I like her and can't send flowers? Who made that rule?" Xue Zhaolong, over six feet tall, looked down slightly at Ye Hao.
Ye Hao waved his hand dismissively and said, "Sending flowers is none of my business, but you're standing at my seat, how am I supposed to sit? It's one thing to stand in my spot, but you're active even on weekends when we're off, sending flowers early in the morning, aren't you annoying? You might not need sleep, but stop disturbing my sleep!"
