Yin Tao was sitting on a chair in the dormitory when she caught a glimpse of the exquisite velvet box through a gap in the drawer. She then remembered that she still had a matter to take care of.
She opened the box and saw a ruby necklace in the shape of a flower. It seemed so lonesome lying alone inside. Although it was glittering splendidly, Yin Tao couldn't bring herself to like it.
"Why haven't I returned it yet…" Yin Tao felt that the longer she kept this necklace with her, the more uncomfortable she would feel.
She took out her cell phone and found Lin Jia's contact number. She took a deep breath and dialed it.
"Little sister Xiaotao, what's the matter?"
Lin Jia sounded a little busy, but he was still as soft spoken as usual.
"Brother Lin Jia, are you busy?" Yin Tao didn't know how to bring it up.
"It's alright. Tell me what you want," Lin Jia said.