Since the car had already been brought over, Cheng Yanqing had no reason to take it back. He continued to persuade Shen Lan.
"But ultimately, this is my fault. If it weren't for me, Lin Yuqing wouldn't have bothered you. Come take a look at your new car."
Cheng Yanqing handed the decorative ribbon on the car to Shen Lan, hoping she would personally untie it.
But Shen Lan didn't reach out. She shook her head without expression: "I don't want it, I really have no reason to accept your gifts. You have done your duty by saving me, even if it happened because of you."
Her constant rejection left Cheng Yanqing feeling a little frustrated. A bitter smile appeared on his face as he spoke in a somewhat distressed tone: "Lan Lan, do I really need a reason to give you a gift?"
"Of course not."
Seeing Shen Lan shaking her head, hope rose in Cheng Yanqing's heart. But what she said next still upset him.