Everyone turned to stare at Chen Xu awkwardly. They had been certain that the lilies of the valley were meant for her. But now that the errand boy had clarified they weren't, there was an unmistakable hint of shame hanging over Chen Xu. One of the women went over and said, "Are you sure it's for... that it's for Chen Mumu? Look again. I think they belong to Chen Xu."
The errand boy flipped the page over ten times but still shook his head. "No, they don't belong to her. They belong to Chen Mumu. So, who is Chen Mumu?"
Chen Mumu, who had been ignored by everyone, was suddenly surprised to hear that the flowers were for her. She raised her hand weakly. "That's... I'm Chen Mumu."
The errand boy smiled. "Come over and sign. I need to leave."
