Feng Yan's figure was so perfect that there was not a trace of fat on him. There were a few obvious scars on his body.
It was not hideous or terrifying but carried a hint of sexy gruffness.
Her teardrop-shaped necklace was still hanging around his neck…
"Let's exchange the necklaces again!"
"I'm not in the habit of giving back anything that's been given to me."
Feng Yan narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharpening as he stared at Ye Qingge.
Ye Qingge's expression remained unchanged. "Then I…"
Ye Qingge was about to offer to give his necklace back to him, but Feng Yan cut her off.
"I've also never been in the habit of taking back anything that I've given."
"Furthermore, you are not allowed to take off that necklace. Li Beichen will never touch you as long as it's around."
At the end of the day, it still revolved around Li Beichen.
