After some thought, she randomly made up a person, "A friend from Mecrye I used to know, are you bothered or not?"
She frowned in disgust as she looked at Spencer Sullivan.
Ignoring Yvonne Young's disdain, Spencer Sullivan persisted, "Man or woman?"
Yvonne Young ignored him and walked towards the hotel, "Mind your own business and stop prying into other people's affairs."
She quickened her pace.
Spencer Sullivan was speechless, chasing closely behind Yvonne Young, "Were the flowers delivered today from that person?"
Had he not mentioned it, Yvonne would have almost forgotten about the delivery.
Were the flowers sent by Leonard King today...?
Except for him, she couldn't think of anyone else.
One ahead of the other, they arrived at the elevator entrance. Yvonne Young pressed the elevator button, anxiously waiting to quickly return to her room and break free from Spencer Sullivan's line of sight, then ask Leonard about the flowers.
'Ding'