Ten minutes later, two bouquets of flowers were sent to the set.

One of which was red roses that Xu Kun simply bought from a florist nearby Fu Corporation, while the other bouquet was a bunch of white roses covered with dew sent by a delivery man.

“Miss Yan, it's for you. Please sign here.”

Someone on the set shouted, “Wow! Two bouquets! Who would you choose, superstar Yan?”

Xu Kun touched his nose awkwardly, and said with a smile, “Miss Yan, my boss said that he had a great time with you last night, and sends you a bouquet of flowers to say thanks.”

Mu Tongrui, who was working on the keyboard, froze.

Fu Lingye had really spent the night with Yan Yi last night and even had a great time.

Damn Fu Lingye, what a womanizer!

Not only does he like Xiang Nanqian, but now he also falls in love with Yan Yi. Who exactly does he love?

Somehow, she wondered if it was due to anger, or sadness, or distress that she fell in love with this kind of fickle man—her chest felt tight, and she just wanted to leave the set quickly.

Meanwhile, after Yan Yi glanced at Mu Tongrui, she smiled meaningfully, and said clearly, “Since it's from Mr. Fu, of course, I have to accept this bouquet of red roses.”

As for this bouquet of white roses...

Yan Yi gave a faint smile. “I shall give this bouquet of white roses to Mr. Fu, as a gift in return for his flowers.”

Yan Yi took the bouquet of white roses from the delivery man and stuffed it into Xu Kun's arms.

The delivery man said quickly, “Miss Yan, Mr. Ji said that this bouquet of flowers is for you and cannot be given to others.”

“Since he gives the flowers to me, the flowers belong to me. Do I need to get his approval if I want to give it to others?”

“Well...”

Kun finally understood that this bouquet of white roses was sent by Ji Zeyan. It just so happened that Fu Lingye also

to leave the set

a middle-aged woman among the background actors rushed over with a knife. Mu Tongrui's eyes widened abruptly, and she subconsciously pushed away Yan Yi, who was

want to ruin your face! If it weren't for you, my husband

Mu Tongrui blocked several attacks with the notebook in her hand, but her arm was cut

“Miss Mu!”

knife in the woman's hand, while the security guard hurried to the

Mu Tongrui's arm was deep, and her arm was covered

Miss Mu is injured.

of tissue, and kept helping Mu Tongrui stop the bleeding. “The wound is too deep; you must go

Mu Tongrui. “Miss Mu, how are

“I'm fine.”

When she saw the knife coming down, she instinctively pushed

it, but if she dodged it, the knife would have stabbed into Yan Yi's back. Worse still, it might injure one of the

from Mu Tongrui's arm, he scolded with a cold

Mu got injured because

with a frown, and rebuked her coldly, “Who

yet he still scolds me? What is his heart

by the grievances that had been held back for a long time, Mu Tongrui clenched her fists tightly and said with reddened eyes, “Put me down! It's none of your business! Who

around her. “If you keep fidgeting, the bleeding will speed up.

but she didn't dare to move anymore,

in his arms, Fu Lingye quickly got

in so much pain that

and slender arm was covered with thick blood, making the hair stand on end. When Mu Tongrui was twitching with pain while tugging at

able to clean up the wound thoroughly if I go any gentler. Would you like to

and didn't speak anymore, as he wrapped his arm around Mu Tongrui's shoulder. Seeing that her tears keep falling, he

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