“This is for you.”
Ding Yifeng put the thing in his hand in front of Lu Wei the next day.
“Sorry, we have a rule here. No tips.”
Lu Wei didn’t even look at the beautifully wrapped box.
She didn’t like complicated things, and she also didn’t like to wear those things for herself. Just like now, she only had a piece of jade hanging around her neck, and it was the man who gave it to her.
In fact, she really shouldn’t have worn this, but for some reason, she never took it off. Perhaps this was the first time she received a gift from a man she wasn’t unfamiliar with.
So, no matter what, she still didn’t take this necklace off.
She walked past Ding Yifeng helplessly. The corner of her clothes wasn’t cold, it was cold. She didn’t like to put some gold and silver jewelry on her body. From Afar, it looked like a Christmas tree.
Ding Yifeng was dumbfounded again.
Sending gifts to attack.
Failure.
