La Zhuangzhuang arched an eyebrow at her, noting how her face turned pale in an instant. She spoke with a smile, "It seems you recognize these. They're Qige's favorite pair of cufflinks. I found them after they were accidentally dropped. I just happened to run into you here, so please, trouble yourself to return them to him, so he doesn't become unhappy if he can't find them."
Her words were flawless, but on closer consideration, under what carelessness would cufflinks fall off?
Yan Luoxi thought about that photo of a passionate kiss on Weibo, and she bit her lower lip, "Miss La, why don't you give them to him yourself?"
"I'm very busy, and so is he. We barely get to see each other, and when we do, we're too busy talking about other things. Who would remember something like returning cufflinks?" La Zhuangzhuang said with insinuation.
"Besides, you live under the same roof. It just so happened I remembered, is there a problem with asking you to give them to him?"
