After Mo Roulan came back from He Jian's office, she could hardly concentrate on anything.
Whenever she would try, her eyes would go to the yellow roses placed in that vase and she would start to wonder who exactly gave He Jian those flowers.
Could it be Shen Yiling?
She would wonder but then would smile bitterly as she would think that if it was really Shen Youlin then He Jian would not have thrown away these flowers like this.
Amidst her thoughts, Mo Roulan suddenly realized that she should not be thinking about all this.
In fact, she should not be so curious to know the answer to the question that who gave these flowers to He Jian in the first place.
Angry at herself, she picked those files that she had already read twice and started to read them again.
But again it proved to be very difficult to concentrate on anything.
The rest of the time until the office hours ended passed just like this.
