"Did the heartthrob send you flowers?"
"Wow, the heartthrob is so romantic." Aria Rowlett said enviously, "I thought men like him wouldn’t send flowers to women."
Joanna Lawrence: "..."
Is sending flowers romantic?
However, when she first received flowers from Ashton Heath, her reaction was the same as Aria’s.
She thought that sending women flowers was not something Ashton Heath would do.
Joanna Lawrence told the florist her dormitory address; and when she and Aria Rowlett had just arrived at the dormitory building, they saw a group of girls huddled together, like they were watching something.
From time to time in the crowd, there were exclamations.
"What are they looking at? Why are there so many people gathered there?" Aria, who enjoyed a bit of excitement, immediately dragged Joanna over and said with a grin, "Baby, let’s go take a look."
The two walked closer.
When they saw several men in work clothes and a huge bunch of pink roses in the center of the crowd, Aria’s eyes couldn’t help but light up.
"Wow, Baby, are these flowers sent by your heartthrob?"
Aria was so envious that her eyes almost popped out, and she excitedly said, "This bunch of flowers is so big. My heartthrob’s move is indeed extraordinary. And he sent your favorite pink roses. The heartthrob knows you well."
Joanna looked blankly at the eye-catching pink roses, but there was no joy on her face, instead, her brows furrowed slightly.
It seemed that she hadn’t told Ashton that she liked pink roses.
So, these past two days, he had been sending her red roses.
Other than Aria, among the opposite sex, only Jeremy Lawrence and David Benington knew that she liked pink roses.
The flowers definitely wouldn’t have been sent by Jeremy.
But... it was absolutely impossible for them to be sent by David.
Now, David was Annie Lawrence’s boyfriend. How could he send flowers to her?
Or was it that Ashton learned about it from Jeremy in the afternoon, and then changed to send her pink roses?
Just as she was puzzled, her phone rang again.
She saw a staff member in the crowd holding a phone and making a call, so she hung up and walked through the enthusiastic crowd.
"Hello, I’m Joanna Lawrence. Were you just calling me?" Joanna walked into the crowd and immediately became the focus of everyone’s attention.
The staff member looked at her for a moment, stunned for a few seconds, and a trace of awe appeared in his eyes.
No wonder men were willing to spend so much effort and money to pursue her; this girl was really beautiful.
This was the Film Academy.
Clearly, it was not lacking in beauties.
But this fair-skinned and delicate girl in front of him was definitely eye-catching.
As soon as she appeared, the so-called beauties around her seemed like mere foils.
"Yes, Ms. Joanna. These flowers were sent by a guest for you. Please sign here." The florist worker was taken aback for a few seconds and then, blushing, handed her a form and a pen.
Immediately, there was a lively buzz of conversation around them.
"Wow, so these flowers were actually for Joanna Lawrence."
"Were they sent by her boyfriend? At noon, I saw her boyfriend pick her up and give her a bouquet of flowers. Now, he’s sending flowers again? And such a huge bunch? I just asked the florist worker, and he said there are 999 roses. It’s so great to have money; it’s like they’re sending flowers just for fun."
"Such a big bunch of flowers must cost a lot."