After sending his heartbeat message, Jiang Jun also received two texts. Though they were anonymous, he could guess who sent them just by their wording.
One was likely from Pei Yan, thanking him for the perfume, her usual brand. As for the other… Jiang Jun lowered his gaze. 'Fan Lingxi really is trouble.'
On the second floor, Pei Yan was also staring dazedly at the perfume before her. Back at the restaurant, she had noticed that the gifts for the female guests seemed to be wrapped identically, but hers was a little larger.
The memory of unwrapping the gift with Taozhi was still fresh in her mind. Taozhi had cupped her face and said, "So he just gave everyone else the same generic scented candle, but he specifically gave *you* perfume. It's so obvious."
