"There's been a misunderstanding." Fu Shiyan replied after a moment of pause.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't know..." Bai Zhi's head drooped even lower, "I guess I am really stupid..."
Tears started rolling down her cheeks.
She looked quite pitiful.
A tinge of annoyance flashed in Fu Shiyan's eyes.
He was beginning to numb against Bai Zhi's tears.
Still, he gave Bai Zhi an out, "This necklace is not a design from Fulan Jewelry, it doesn't suit you as a spokesperson."
"Then I will take it off..."
At that moment, Bai Zhi's phone rang.
Zhang Yu's voice echoed in the car, "Bai Zhi, where are you? Your appearance is about to start, don't be late!"
"I'm almost there, probably..." Bai Zhi glanced out the window.
The driver quickly responded, "About ten minutes."
"The driver says about ten minutes." Bai Zhi repeated.
