"What is it?"
Shu Yimo furrowed her brow and also propped herself up slightly, looking at him with some confusion.
Long Chengyu casually took a seat at the edge of the bed and spoke in a low voice, "It's a meeting gift from mom, take a look. I have no idea what she could have sent."
"Mom?"
Shu Yimo was taken aback for a moment, her gaze towards him stalling momentarily as the portrait of Su Chan's peerless beauty flashed through her mind. It took her quite a while before she sat up straight and reached out to take it…
"Isn't she... doesn't she like me very much? Why would she still send me a gift?"
Shu Yimo glanced at the gift in her hands, looking at Long Chengyu with some bewilderment.
"Open it and see."
Long Chengyu merely smiled without answering her question—