Bo Jinghang smiled indifferently, clearly not giving the price much thought, "Do you like it? If you don't, I can have something else prepared; there's still time."
"No, the seal is very beautiful."
Qin Yiren put the delicate seal back into the box, turned to look at the handsome man, and said earnestly, "Thank you for being so thoughtful."
"I'm glad you like it." Bo Jinghang raised his hand to brush aside the strands of hair on her forehead and asked tenderly, "Are you hungry? Would you like a late-night snack?"
Qin Yiren didn't want to trouble him further, but just as she was about to shake her head, her stomach let out a growl first.
Seeing the man's amused expression, her porcelain-white cheeks flushed pink, and she said with a laugh, "I'll make some noodles; will you join me?"
Bo Jinghang didn't have the habit of eating late-night snacks, but he wouldn't refuse any request from Qin Yiren.
"Sure."
