A few men were awkwardly facing each other with nothing to talk about when suddenly they heard a woman's earth-shattering scream from the other side.
They looked over and saw a group of women beating up a pregnant woman, who had been invited to celebrate her success today.
Zhan Lingtao was watching the crazed women with a look of disdain.
The men finally all wore the same expression, they all laughed.
At this moment, there was a knock on the private room's door, and after permission, a flower delivery person walked in, "Excuse me, which one of you is Miss Ou Lan?"
Ou Lan stood up, "That's me, what's the matter?"
The delivery person smiled slightly, "A gentleman ordered 9999 roses for you at our shop, please sign for them."
Then, more than a dozen delivery people began moving baskets of flowers into the room one by one, quickly filling the room with red roses.
