Lin Xinlan didn't accept, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't like jewelry."
One glance at it, and it was clear that it was a necklace.
Qiao Yiyang's eyes turned slightly colder, yet his tone remained gentle, "Take a look first, you might really like it."
"I said, I'm not interested."
Her inability to recognize the situation made him very angry.
"Xinlan, it's just a gift, there's no need to refuse," Qiao Yiyang said indifferently.
Not wanting to provoke him, she reluctantly accepted it.
"Alright, thank you."
"Open it and see if you like it," the man said with a brightening gaze and a smile.
Lin Xinlan opened the box, and indeed there was a necklace inside.
The pendant was a blue, teardrop-shaped diamond, appearing delicate and exquisite, exactly in her preferred style.
But since the necklace was given by Qiao Yiyang, even if it was worth a fortune, she didn't feel the slightest bit of joy.
The man awaited her reply, and she merely offered a casual, "It's pretty."
