"Ye Huanyan, did you go behind the director's back and say something nasty again?"
The makeup artist, Xiao Liu, intervened, "Miss An, could you please move aside!"
"I'll remind you, I'm the lead actress here. Don't pick the wrong side. Do you think there's any future for you if you stick with her?"
Just then, a delivery guy holding a bouquet of flowers walked in.
It was an enormous bundle of red roses, probably ninety-nine of them.
Looking at the fiery red roses, her heart bubbled with joy. It must have been Hua Tian calling her earlier, so he sent flowers to make it up to her.
She rushed forward to receive the flowers. "See that? This is Hua Tian sending me flowers. You all better remember to show some respect in the future."
The delivery guy asked, "May I ask, what's your last name?"
"Are you seriously asking my last name? How clueless can you be? I'm An Yuner..." An Yuner replied arrogantly.
"Oh, my apologies. These flowers are actually for Miss Ye Huanyan!"
