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Chu Zhiyi's eyes flashed with barely detectable envy.
She looked around, feeling as if she were the only one without company.
Chu Zhiyi felt a moment of desolation but soon perked up again.
Just as she was about to contact her senior classmates, she suddenly heard a voice calling out, "Madam! Madam!"
Chu Zhiyi turned to look.
There she saw Huo Zhuo, a burly man, running towards her with a huge bouquet of flowers in full view of everyone.
On Huo Zhuo's fierce-looking face was a hint of a silly smile, "This is graduation gift from Mr. Yan!"
Chu Zhiyi stared blankly at the bouquet as she took it, only regaining her senses after smelling the fragrance of the flowers.
She looked around again, slightly dazed, and asked, "Where's Mr. Yan?"
Huo Zhuo immediately pointed to a shadowy spot not far away, "Over there!"
Chu Zhiyi looked and indeed spotted Yan Jingting in a notably inconspicuous corner.
He was silent, and with so many people around, Chu Zhiyi had never noticed him.