Upon arriving in the department, Su Liuying settled into her seat and found an empty cup to put the roses in.
Looking at such a vibrant bunch of roses, she felt very happy.
"Wow, Liuying, who gave you such a big bouquet of roses?"
Wen Xiaojie waltzed over, reaching out to touch the big bunch of roses, but Su Liuying slapped her hand away.
"Hey, don't mess with them!"
Wen Xiaojie withdrew her hand, teasingly said, "Alright, can't even touch them, huh! You're acting like it's your treasure or something. This bouquet is from your hubby, isn't it?"
"I guess so!"
Su Liuying wasn't actually sure whether the flowers were from Quan Tianyou or not.
"You guess? If it's not from your husband, then who else would send you roses?"
Wen Xiaojie put on a curious baby look, "Liuying, could it be that someone is secretly in love with you? Are they sending flowers to confess? Wow, who could be so clueless, daring to compete with Mr. Quan for his wife!"
"Oh Xiaojie, why are you such a gossip!"
