As soon as Irish entered the office room, she smelt the fragrant and light aroma. Then she saw large petals of jasmine flowers not far away, which were trimmed into a clean and brilliant bouquet. They were placed tidily besides the office table by her assistant- Christy. White flowers and green leaves made one feel very comfortable and easy, even on such a fretting day.
"Christy, you are so tasteful. I have never seen one that could make Jasmine flowers into a bouquet." Putting aside the files of individual cases, Irish sat on the chair idly and took a Jasmine flower close to her nose, breathing it lightly, and soon she felt comfortable and pleasant.
Christy was preparing coffee for Irish when she heard these words. She immediately shook her hands, "Oh no, no, Doctor Irish. It was sent by someone when you were dealing with individual cases, not prepared by me."
