"I'd be surprised if people didn't think you were a thief, going to the Bulgari counter dressed like that."
Liang Yin knew that he meant no harm, but she retorted nevertheless, "Can you not judge a book by its cover? How can you tell the quality of a person by the way she dresses?"
"It's a fact that you can't afford to be shopping at Bulgari."
There was nothing Liang Yin could say to that.
"So, did you get anything today?" he asked curiously. "Did you get the present?"
Liang Yin froze.
Qin Zhou, however, was intrigued. "What present?"
"It's…"
Before the actor could say anything, Liang Yin lunged at him nervously and covered his mouth. "Don't say it!"
The suddenness of the movement startled him. He rolled his eyes at the girl, feeling bitter and helpless. "Let go."
Liang Yin shushed him. "Confidential, okay? No talking."
"Got it! You can let go now!"
