The black car orderly stopped at the entrance of the small auditorium.
The students held their breath, feeling as if they had accidentally walked onto the set of an overbearing CEO drama, expecting a CEO in gleaming black shoes, a black suit, and a chiseled face to step out of the leading car at any mont...
However.
The car door opened.
But no CEO appeared.
Instead, a large team of bodyguards in black suits erged, each carrying a large box from the car.
The students’ breath tightened.
What was going on?
Did their Royal Academy offend a CEO who sent bombs as gifts?
However.
Once the boxes were opened, red roses spread everywhere!
As more and more bodyguards got out of the convoy, they laid bouquets of red roses all the way from the small auditorium entrance to the first row of exam seats.
Flowing ribbons tied the red roses together, allowing them to stand upright.
Knowledgeable female students covered their mouths, suppressing screams of amazent: "These are red roses from Victoria Harbour, only fresh when airlifted, each one is super expensive..."
Co, count how many there are in total.
Completely uncountable!
The bodyguards kept bringing in more roses.
Until the entire small auditorium turned into a sea of flowers.
It resembled more of a wedding venue than an exam room!
This spectacle... None of the students present had ever seen anything like it, all eyes were fixed on the next move of the bodyguards.
Only to see the last bodyguard, holding a bouquet of roses wrapped in gold foil, walk to the Imperial University team’s table.
Then, carefully placed the roses on the table.
Then, gloved in white, laid down a heart-shaped card.
Everyone’s eyes were glued.
Were these flowers for the Imperial University team? Who sent them? To which team mber? The gift was so grand, so explosive.
Why were we not the ones receiving the flowers, yet our hearts were pounding?
As the captain, Lan Yingjun reached out to take the card.
But Ao Xinghao, quick-eyed and swift, snatched it away, reading the card’s content: "Miss Qin: Wishing your team a victorious start."
Hu Yi curiously asked, "Which Miss Qin?"
Qin Xin lowered her hat brim, exhaled a breath, and pinched her brow.
Huo Zhen realized: "It’s Senior Sister Qin, our Imperial University team captain, it should have been her."
Hu Lingling nodded: "Exactly. The principal initially appointed her as captain."
Lan Yingjun’s face turned unsightly on the spot, as everyone was openly declaring Qin Xin as the captain, diminishing his rightful position as the captain?
Qin Xin was problematic in this aspect, always getting in n’s way, too noticeable and uncomfortable.
Lan Yingjun pressed his lips: "That was in the past, now she’s not the captain anymore. Whoever sent these flowers must be an idiot, not even knowing the situation."
There was no na on the card.
Only an ’S’ marked at the bottom right corner.
Qin Xin was also baffled, who was sending her flowers? It certainly didn’t seem like Mr. Nalan’s style, nor like any man she knew.
Too intense.
Too exaggerated.
Too... unconventional.
What normal man would cover an entire small auditorium with flowers? This was supposed to be an exam room.
Nevertheless, even if this person was a bit abnormal, it was not for Lan Yingjun to call them an idiot.
Qin Xin coldly spoke: "As the captain, do you call the team’s supporters idiots? Lan Yingjun, don’t think you can act like this just because Qin Xin isn’t here."
Lan Yingjun choked.
She spoke with an inexplicable chill down his spine.
As if there really were a pair of eyes behind, seeing through his thoughts clearly.
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