Zhang Minghua's keen eyes spotted the watch on her wrist.
"Oh, did Xiao Shen give this to you?"
Yang PeiMin nodded.
"This watch is really nice," Zhang Minghua clucked, leaning over to lift her hand and admire it again and again, "This is a rare item."
"Did Xiao Shen say anything?" she asked Yang PeiMin.
Could this be an engagement gift? Zhang Minghua wondered in her heart.
Yang PeiMin didn't understand these things, but accepting this watch also meant acknowledging tomorrow's event. Otherwise, the whole village would laugh at her again, and it wouldn't look good for Yang Dahai and the others either. She was now Yang PeiMin, not Taotao, the daughter of Yang Dahai and Zhang Minghua. She should take on this role and continue along the life track of the original owner.
Gift-giving between a man and a woman should be quite common, right?
Zhang Minghua watched her expression, her eyes and brows brimming with smiles.
