Unable to bear it any longer, he grabbed Lin Xileng and left.
"Zishi, what's wrong?" Lin Xileng looked at him with some confusion.
"I just remembered there are several things back home that would be perfect for Yingying. Dare me to go back and pick them out."
"Okay."
"I'll come too." Feng Yuyue hurried to follow.
"Sorry, my home doesn't welcome strangers." Han Zishi didn't give him a glance, pulling Lin Xileng away quickly.
Lin Xileng looked apologetically towards Feng Yuyue.
With a smile indicating it wasn't a problem, Feng Yuyue handed her something: "Be careful on the way, let's have coffee together when there's a chance."
"Okay."
"Right, that necklace really suits you. I couldn't help myself and put it in your bag. I hope you won't blame me for taking the liberty."
"But, I can't accept..."
"Then throw it away. If the person it truly suits doesn't want it, it has no value in existing." Feng Yuyue said before waving casually and walking away.
