"I got you a set of jewelry at the auction, I'll bring it to you next time we meet."
The next second, a reply came from the other end, and through the words, one could imagine how happy and excited the person was.
"Thank you, darling, I love you so much! [Rose] [Kiss]"
Yin Shuyao's mind buzzed, her eyes glaring at Qin Fan. How could he buy such expensive jewelry to give to another woman? She couldn't accept it.
That was fifteen million! Has he gone mad?!
"What are you looking at?" Qin Fan pressed the phone screen off and placed it on the table, enjoying Yin Shuyao's hurt, shocked, and angry expression with interest, saying, "I asked if you liked it; I didn't say I'd give it to you. Who are you putting on this look for?"
"Qin Fan!" Yin Shuyao squeezed her palm tight, trying hard to control herself, trembling with anger, yet had to consider the other people at the same table, whispering, "There's no need to humiliate me this way!"