Wang Li stood still holding the flowers, looking bewildered and at a loss.
Zhang Yao noticed she hadn't reacted yet and quickly hurried to her side, lowering her voice to remind her:
"Throw them away quickly if I tell you to throw them. Sister Yang isn't in a good mood today, don't provoke her!"
"She's in a bad mood?"
Only then did Wang Li realize, recalling Shi Yang's gloomy expression earlier, and shuddered involuntarily. She quickly placed the large bouquet in a corner of the room and hurried back to her workstation to start working.
Even though Shi Yang was young, she carried an aura of aloofness that kept others at bay. When her temper flared, no one dared to approach her.
Even Li Jing was met with a cold face the first time he met Shi Yang.
When Shi Yang was in a good mood, everyone could joke around and banter occasionally; but when she was in a bad mood, the entire studio felt like it was on high alert, and no one dared to speak.
