Mu Yin simply picked it up and stuffed it into her arms, "Forget about it, you give it to Tang Qingyue. It's a present from her beau."
"..." Chi Ying felt a chill in her heart.
Even Tang Qingyue, with her looks, could receive flowers, what about their family's incomparable master, and her, the little cutie—how could they compare?
But never mind, who told their master that he couldn't show his true face? Having it here would bother the master anyway; better to just take it away.
To keep from upsetting her beloved darling master, Chi Ying had no choice but to carry it out, opening the door of her black minivan and disdainfully tossing it into the trunk.
Then she started the engine and drove off.
Unfortunately, she didn't see that right behind her original parking slot was a low-key luxurious silver-gray Bugatti.
