You're a florist. One day, someone entering your store. He's a tall man wearing a suit. He look at you with a piercing gaze. "I need a bouquet." You nods then lead him to a room full with flowers. "What kind of flower do you want, Sir?" He looking around. "White flower." You nod again then preparing the bouquet.

Based on his looks, the bouquet must be for his wife. "Is this for your wife, Sir?" He just nod. "When she's still here, she loves white flower." He said with a cold tone.