Chapter 212

"It doesn't hurt so much anymore." After sending Chris off to study in the study room, Beckett held Su-Man from behind, watching her arrange the flowers. Su-Man's body was somewhat stiff, appearing really restrained. "Ouch." Beckett reached out to grab the loose rose on the table. He was pricked by the thorn he did not remove, and a small red blood spot instantly appeared on his finger. Su-Man tightly held Beckett's finger, looking up at him helplessly. "Su-Man." Beckett looked down at Su-Man, their distance was very close, and the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous. "Uh...." Su-Man looked down in distress, trying to remove the thorn from the rose. "Red roses, they resist the wind and harsh environment better than the white roses." Beckett took away the rose. "Roses were supposed to have thorns, being pricked is not her fault." Su-Man raised her head to look at Beckett, her eyes flickering. Beckett sighed, bending down for a kiss. Those scumbags who bullied Su-Man into this wounded, resist