The next day when Xu Xu went to work, she felt as though she had been struck by lightning.
This was because there was a big bouquet of red and white roses greeting her when she returned to her desk after a short trip to the washroom. It was wrapped in light yellow crepe paper, which made the package look beautiful and striking.
On top of it was a small card with flamboyant handwriting scribbled across it, "You're right, one's preferences can't be controlled. Have a nice day, Xu Xu."
Xu Xu fell silent for a moment, then she carried the big bouquet with some effort to look for a place to dump it. Yao Meng, who was sitting opposite her, poked her head over with her chin buried in her hands. "Tell me honestly, do you have a boyfriend now?"
Once she asked this, everyone else in the office looked at her with smiling faces too.
Xu Xu quickly replied, "No."
