Time passed quickly.
Over the past week, Bei Sangyun and Fei Chuan had exchanged several messages and gifts. In return for the purse, she had gifted him a brooch. Its tiny gems were dark violet—the same color as the purse he had given her.
Cheng Li stood by Fei Chuan's desk, glancing at the open box. Inside was the brooch, its intricate design catching the light. The dark violet gems sparkled, exuding a sense of mystery and intimacy.
In front of the brooch sat Fei Chuan, staring at it intently.
"Why did she choose the same color?" he muttered.
Cheng Li sighed. His boss had been asking the same question since yesterday. He had already pointed out that it was likely because he had given her something of the color, so she returned the gesture with something violet as well.
But since that explanation clearly hadn't satisfied Fei Chuan, Cheng Li decided to give him the answer he seemed to want.
