"They gave it to you, so it belongs to you."
Lu Jianshen insisted, as he forced the jewelry box back into Nan Xi's hands.
Nan Xi didn't reach out to take it, just as adamant, "I won't take what doesn't belong to me."
Besides, they were already divorced, what was the point in her keeping it?
"If you came to me just for this, then you can leave!"
"You're asking me to leave?" Lu Jianshen clenched his fist, disbelieving as he stared at her.
His black eyes seemed almost fiery with anger.
He let out a light scoff and suddenly, he laughed, his handsome face looking at her, "Nan Xi, I really am masochistic."
"You're right, I shouldn't force you to take what isn't yours. There are plenty of women who would want gifts from Lu Jianshen, and plenty who would want to marry into the Lu Family. Why should I bother with you?"
"Good, now I'll give it to them."
The first person Nan Xi thought of was Fang Qinglian.
Her face instantly turned deathly pale, devoid of any color.
