"Spray of Flowers, here's the rope."
Moments later, Feng Xuanyi walked out from the crowd and tossed a roll of nylon rope at Spray of Flowers' feet.
"What is this…?" Spray of Flowers stared at the rope, stunned.
When Spray of Flowers saw Feng Xuanyi's face clearly then reflexively turned to look at the big screen in the office, he felt like a bomb exploded in his head.
"D*mn… Feng Xuanyi, you bloody stutterer! You bloody b*stard! It had to be you! Only you would do something so shameless! You actually helped someone prank me?!"
Spray of Flowers immediately hurled all kinds of curses toward Feng Xuanyi when he regained his wits.
Feng Xuanyi carelessly glanced at him and aloofly countered, "So what if I pranked you? It's not like I need to take any responsibility after pranking you."
Spray of Flowers: "…"
