"Yiren! Someone sent you flowers!" Xiaoqiang shouted into the room.
Jing Yiren put down her bag and walked toward the doorway.
She looked at the server holding the flowers with a dazed expression.
After hesitating for a second, she accepted the flowers and asked, "Who sent these?"
The server replied respectfully, "There's a card attached!"
"Oh! Thank you!" Jing Yiren held the flowers in one hand and closed the door with the other.
She then started searching through the pile of flowers for the card.
Beside her, Xiaoqiang watched with an envious look on her face. "Sister Yiren, have you become famous? There are fans sending you flowers even here in W City."
"Stop talking nonsense! I'm just a supporting actress; how could I possibly be famous?"
Saying that, Jing Yiren pulled a small card out from among the flowers.
Seeing the familiar handwriting on the card, Jing Yiren couldn't help but curve her lips into a sweet smile.
