Chapter 369 He Can't Come Anymore

Standing at the door of the private room, Cheng Zhiwei already had nine roses in her hand.

The bright red roses were passionate and splendid under the light.

Someone took the initiative to open the door and pushed her inside.

The whole room was large, with people from the studio present as well as some former classmates.

Everyone looked at her with congratulatory eyes, and someone pulled her into the middle, right in front of the door.

It all happened so suddenly.

Cheng Zhiwei felt uncomfortable, but after a brief contemplation, she quietly accepted it.

That was He Ye, the senior who had helped her so very much.

She couldn't let him be embarrassed.

The cake was wheeled in.

Cheng Zhiwei subconsciously gripped the roses tighter, and her palm suddenly hurt.

An uncleared thorn had pierced into her flesh.

Small dots of blood appeared on her palm.

Cheng Zhiwei looked down at them, somewhat dazed.