Qiao Yin removed Lu Lingche's hand and lowered her head to start her meal.
To her delight, there was pumpkin cake, which she adored, and it was even tastier than the ones she'd had before: glutinous and sweet, exactly to her taste.
She wondered if Lu Lingche had it made especially for her, as the villa probably wouldn't normally prepare this.
After breakfast, as Qiao Yin was preparing to leave, Lu Lingche handed her two large boxes.
She took one and opened it to find a Hermes Birkin bag inside.
The other box contained the same model in different colors, one black and one tGrey.
Qiao Yin was surprised, "Are you letting me choose one? Are they for me?"
The corners of Lu Lingche's lips revealed a faint smile, "I picked them for you, they're all yours. I chose them yesterday morning but just didn't have the time to give them to you until now."
Qiao Yin glanced at her own bag, realizing it was severely worn from daily use and her lack of care for it.
