Su Peizhen was still in a trance and didn't notice where Ling Jing's gaze was. Ling Jing looked at Su Peizhen's face again.
After sizing her up and down, Ling Jing found that apart from this necklace, he didn't see any other changes.
"Woman."Turning her body to face him, ling jing pointed at the necklace with his hand.
"It's a very beautiful necklace. I didn't see you wearing it this morning. Did you buy it?"
Su Peizhen came back to her senses from his words and touched the necklace on her neck subconsciously.
She had always disdained lying, so she didn't think about avoiding Ling Jing's question. "No."
"No? Is it a gift from someone?"The half-joking and half-serious tone hid a hint of danger.
Su Peizhen didn't like the tone of his words as if he was trying to kill her. Her thoughts had also disappeared.
She pushed Ling Jing away and got up to go back to the room. Her arm was grabbed by Ling Jing, and she sat back on his lap.