Someone at the sales department entrance asked.
Qiao Chuchu looked towards the voice and saw what seemed to be a courier, holding a bouquet of roses.
"Me." Qiao Chuchu stood up.
The courier approached Qiao Chuchu with a smile, "These are your flowers, please sign for them."
Qiao Chuchu signed and asked, "Who sent them?"
"There's a card." The courier left after saying this.
Qiao Chuchu held the flowers, there appeared to be ninety-nine roses.
"Did Fu Ziqian send them?" Wang Ziqing asked.
Qiao Chuchu glanced at Wang Ziqing, "No."
Fu Ziqian, who's not at all romantic, wouldn't send flowers.
Qiao Chuchu found a card among the flowers with some words of blessing, very ordinary, just wishing her happiness, joy, and beauty every day.
No signature.
No clue who it was from.
