C95 A Man Without Perseverance

"Is that you, Liancheng?" Yann Qiai was a bit surprised; she hadn't expected this unfamiliar number to be Qii Liancheng's.

"It's me. Did you get the flowers?" Qii Liancheng's voice sounded a bit weak.

Yann Qiai stepped out of her office and was stunned by the sea of roses piled outside the door. Nine hundred and ninety-nine roses truly made for an overwhelming sight