Fu Huai'an stopped teasing her and backed off. He took out a bracelet from his trouser pocket and grasped Lin Nuan's slender, fair wrist. His dark and deep eyes were fixed on her left hand and he clumsily put the bracelet on her using one hand.
On his business trip, he'd inadvertently spotted the thin bracelet and suddenly thought of Lin Nuan's fair and slender arm. Thus, he bought it.
The bracelet was made of white gold; it was long and thin with rubies scattered over it. It looked simple yet had an intricate aesthetic at the same time.
She tried to pull her hand back without success.
"What is this?"
"I bought it on my business trip."
Fu Huai'an couldn't clip the bracelet together using only one hand. His eyebrows furrowed as he muttered, "Stay still…"
Lin Nuan's heartbeat accelerated yet again.
It's not like she never received presents from men—there were more than enough people chasing her already…
