Song Qingchun was shocked and slowly answered as she came to, "Of course not."
"Are you sure?" Qin Yinan asked in a soft and firm note as he continued to stare at Song Qingchun, as if trying to figure whether she was lying or not.
The girl's eyes were calm, and her lips were smiling; it didn't look like she was hiding anything from him. Could it be that he was merely overthinking things?
Qin Yinan thought about it and winked at Song Qingchun as he pulled his gaze away. Then, he pulled a carefully wrapped small box from his suit and passed it to Song Qingchun. "This is your New Year present."
Song Qingchun accepted it with a big smile. "Thank you, Brother Yinan."
Qin Yinan stood there and glanced several times at the box in her grasp. Finally, he couldn't help himself and asked, "Aren't you going to open it?"
