The model gave a playful smile, "I don't know about that; I'm just in charge of making sure you accept the gift. Young Master Hua, given our years of collaboration, I know you won't make me lose face in public, right?"
Hua Hua looked at the beautiful model, his expression somewhat conflicted—accept it or not?
The next second, he smiled and reached out his hand, "I need to see what kind of gift it is first, otherwise I really can't just accept it."
"Actually, I'm really curious too," the model said.
Hua Hua was surprised, "You don't know?"
The model had a mischievous gleam in her eyes, "I really am just the messenger. Why don't I open it for you?"
Saying this, without waiting for Hua Hua to refuse, she eagerly opened the velvet box.
Many people craned their necks to look over.
"Cat's eye chrysoberyl?" Hua Hua suddenly exclaimed in delight.
"Cat's eye chrysoberyl? What is that?" Chenxing asked Gu Shaocheng, puzzled.
