Putting the phone aside, Daisy Ginger returned to her desk, sold a few stocks, and then went downstairs to join Erin Ginger and Edward Stephens.
The next morning, Daisy Ginger came downstairs feeling sore all over.
She saw a servant holding a bouquet of roses, anxiously rushing in from outside.
The roses were a passionate red, looking fresh and dewy, with some morning dew sparkling on them.
A white card was placed in the bouquet, with a line of black pen cursive English: YouAre mylove at firstsight—You're my love at first sight.
The signature was: Z
Upon seeing this bouquet of red roses, Daisy Ginger felt no sense of romance, only a headache without reason.
Taking advantage of Edward Stephens not having come down yet, she said to the servant, "Go, throw it in the trash can. Hey, hey, hey, not that one, the one outside!"
