Bai Yiran looked at the roses in front of her and felt uncomfortable, unable to figure out who had sent them. She simply took the bouquet outside the office and distributed it to her colleagues. Some female colleagues took a few stems to place on their desks, and some male colleagues took a few stems to give to their girlfriends. Only Bai Qianyu stared at the flowers without moving.
"Yiran, who sent these to you? Was it the handsome guy who picked you up in a sports car yesterday? He's so handsome!" Xiao Zhang buzzed in quickly from the front desk when he heard there were flowers to take.
"It wasn't him," Bai Yiran replied casually.
"Then who was the handsome guy? He looked so familiar, but I couldn't see him clearly because he was too far away."
Bai Yiran smiled lightly without answering, and Xiao Zhang, focused on the flowers, didn't care whether Bai Yiran answered him or not.
