The lights reflected off the two figures who were standing next to each other.
After Shen Li answered, she looked at the man standing in front of her and sighed again.
Lu Huaiyu's eyebrows raised slightly.
"What's wrong? Shen Tangtang, you can't go back on your words."
Shen Li walked over and pulled on his sleeve. She buried her head in his neck and whispered, "I'm not going back on my word. But... compared to the present that Second Brother gave me, mine is too ordinary."
She had given him a tie and cufflinks. Although she had taken a long time to choose the tie, and the cufflinks had been custom-made by her, but--
Lu Huaiyu's chest trembled as if he was laughing. Then, he stepped back and cupped her little face, making her raise her head.
He asked with a smile, "Shen Tangtang, are you nineteen or three years old? Is this something you have to compete in?"
Shen Li's cheeks puffed up slightly.
