After Chun Yucheng threw the flowers to the waiter, his face was dark.
The more You You looked at Chun Yucheng, the more her heart sank.
Ever since Chun Yucheng saw the card, he had not even looked at her.
That 999-flower bouquet must have been given to him by his ex-girlfriend.
Besides, her sixth sense told her that it was probably from his first love.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a big reaction when his girlfriend gave him flowers.
The few people sitting on the sofa could feel Chun Yucheng's gloomy and negative emotions. No one said anything.
"You don't seem to be in a good mood."
However, Ya Quan was not worried about getting into trouble at all, so he went straight to Chun Yucheng's sore spot.
"You seem to be very happy to be able to get rid of her,"
Chun Yucheng tugged at his tie in frustration, freeing his neck from his formal suit.