Rose Garden

Lise sighed lightly, and said helplessly: "Something has happened at the company. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to disturb you at this time."

If possible, she also hoped that Yi Xia could have a good rest.

Not long after, a servant brought a pot of black tea and placed it on the table. She then said respectfully: "Miss Lise, please have some tea."

"Thank you." Lise thanked him politely and took a sip from his teacup. The distant tea fragrance seemed to have alleviated some of the anxiety in his heart.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Lise opened the briefcase and took out an registration form to give to Yi Xia: "This is the registration form for the [Rose Garden of Goddess] perfume competition. Qi Lulu has already participated in this competition."

Yi Xia took the registration, and quickly skimmed through the contestants' standards, and realized that this was an internationally famous competition.