The young man at the door stopped knocking. He felt embarrassed after seeing everyone inside the office staring at him. He was not used to being the center of attention. The situation made him tighten his grip on the rose he was holding.
"Excuse me..."
"Song Yue, I think that flower is or you," Song Yue's male colleague said as he interrupted the man delivering the flower.
"It's really enviable. Song Yue, your boyfriend is so romantic," a female colleague said.
"Yes, Song Yue. I wish my boyfriend was like that."
"When will you let your boyfriend treat us to a meal, Song Yue," another man shouted.
Song Yue stood up with a smile on her face. She raised her hand to signal everyone to be quiet. Finally, she looked at Xia Weiyang provocatively.
"We can do that on Saturday. I would like everyone to come." As she spoke, Song Yue looked at Xia Weiyang. "Xia Weiyang, you should come. We will feel insulted if you don't show up on Saturday."
"Of course." Xia Weiyang nodded with a smile.
Inviting everyone on Saturday was a way for Song Yue to show off. It was also meant to threaten Xia Weiyang.
There would probably be a tough battle that day.
Song Yue felt satisfied after getting Xia Weiyang's response.
Song Yue only invited everyone so she could target Xia Weiyang. She would use the event on Saturday to humiliate her.
If she dared to fight back, then Song Yue would have no other choice but to show her true side.
As her colleagues envied her, Song Yue slowly walked to the door with a dazzling smile on her face. "Give me the flower," she said to the delivery man.
The flower delivery man had a confused look on his face. He looked at Song Yue before turning his gaze to Xia Weiyang.
The delivery man knew Song Yue's name because he heard her colleagues say it. This was the reason why he looked so confused when Song Yue approached him.
"I'm sorry, miss. There seems to be a misunderstanding."
The smile on Song Yue's face instantly froze.
The people who were cheering for her became silent. All of them looked embarrassed.
"That's fine. Whoever the recipient is, I can accept it on her behalf. After all, we're all colleagues here," Song Yue said in an attempt to avoid getting humiliated. She almost gritted her teeth as she spoke to the delivery man.
The faces of her colleagues turned pale after hearing what she said.
'I hope the delivery is not for me,' they muttered in their hearts.
Normally, all of them would be happy to receive flowers.
On that day, however, getting flowers would aggravate Song Yue. If they aggravated Song Yue, she might target them. They could end up losing their jobs. Nobody wanted to be unemployed just because of a very simple matter.
"I'm sorry, but I have to personally deliver it to miss Xia Weiyang." After the delivery man finished speaking, he walked past Song Yue towards Xia Weiyang.
Boom!
Song Yue wasn't the only one who was stunned by what happened. Her colleagues were shocked as well.
After seeing Song Yue's ugly expression, the other employees lowered their heads and pretended to work.
If the delivery man mentioned a different name, it would not have been an issue.
However, he said Xia Weiyang's name...
It seemed a huge conflict was about to erupt!
The ******* between Song Yue and Xia Weiyang started to get bigger.
A clash between them was inevitable.
As Song Yue stood by the door, she tightly clenched her hands into fists. Her face was full of anger.
She then took a deep breath to calm herself.
However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not calm herself down. She became even angrier.
'Xia Weiyang!'
She cursed fiercely in her heart.
A sharp glare shot out from her eyes.
'You won't get away with this!' Song Yue thought.
As the delivery man approached Xia Weiyang, a confused expression formed on her face.
Who sent the flower?
She could not think of anyone who would send her a flower. Only a few people knew that she returned to the country. She had never received flowers before even when she was still dating Lu Ziyin.
This was the first time that she received a flower from someone.
It was a beautiful red rose.