Accompanied by the helicopter's gradual descent onto the helipad.
Dressed casually, Han Peipei stepped off the helicopter in military boots, looking valiant and impressive.
The embodiment of feminine grace, making everyone have to look up to her.
"Peipei, you're back."
Just as she stepped out of the helipad, a man from the crowd rushed over with flowers, handing the large bouquet to Han Peipei, and cheerfully said, "Happy birthday."
"I appreciate your thought."
Han Peipei looked at the blue enchantress roses and the pearl necklace hanging from them, instantly taking a step back. It was obvious the bouquet was expensive, and she realized the person before her was Wang Yaoyang, who had been pursuing her.
She didn't have much impression of this rich second generation, but she was rather averse to this type of bouquet, since everyone knew blue enchantress roses were not suitable for a birthday gift.
