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Zhou Jingxue, holding a classic white Chanel bag in her hand, was somewhat at a loss.
She was just there to translate, and Mr. Yang's reference to "them" certainly didn't include her. Zhou Jingxue was about to quietly put the bag back.
That was when she heard Yang Hao say, "Zhou, that bag is for you."
Huh?
Zhou Jingxue was first startled, then quickly expressed her gratitude, "Thank you, Mr. Yang!"
Usually, there were quite a few young men chasing Zhou Jingxue, and occasionally a boy would give her a relatively expensive gift to show his sincerity.
But Zhou Jingxue always refused them. She understood the principle of not taking gifts without intentions, and since she didn't want to date anyone, she shouldn't accept their gifts.
But today she accepted almost without hesitation, first, because she truly liked the Chanel bag, and second, because she didn't want to refuse the kindness of Mr. Yang.
She even thought about establishing some connection through this gift.
