"Roses?" Gu Qili suddenly thought of the one in the vase this morning, she had thought it was from Mu Shuoqian.
Reynolds raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a questioning look: "Didn't you receive them?"
"No, I received them, thank you." Gu Qili smiled at him, but still couldn't hide a trace of disappointment in her heart, sigh, she should have realized earlier that Mu Shuoqian would not do such things that he considers beneath his dignity.
"How did you know I was staying here?"
"That's easy." He playfully shrugged his shoulders, "Just knowing your name is enough."
Gu Qili couldn't deny, for someone like him, with vast wealth and status, checking which hotel she was staying at and arranging for room service to send a rose was not difficult.
"Do you have time today?" Reynolds asked very directly: "Last time you said you had some questions about the manor, I thought about it, and it's better to show you around my vineyard than give an incomplete answer?"
