"Miss Sampson, you're too kind." The young man smiled shyly, glanced at the bouquet in Jane Sampson's arms, and then turned to leave.
Jane Sampson watched the security guard go out, inexplicably feeling that this security guard's figure seemed familiar.
However, the thought passed, and Jane Sampson knew she hadn't met this new security guard before, so she didn't think much of it.
"Your fan is really interesting, sending a bouquet of red roses and a black card. There's no writing on the card, just a red drawing of a diamond ring, and it looks like it was drawn by hand. Does it have any special meaning?"
Coco Edwards glanced at the card stuck in the bouquet and casually said to Jane Sampson.
"A diamond ring represents unwavering, everlasting love. This fan might be trying to express this kind of affection for little Jane with the hand-drawn card, indicating he's a diehard fan." Harry Little Money thought for a moment and gave this answer.
