"Senior Sister, are you sure you want to give me a gift?" Lin Tian cast aside the images and walked up to Zi Yan, speaking while intentionally standing very close to her, close enough to catch the faint scent wafting from her.
She beckoned like that, so he'd fulfill her wish; Lin Tian thought shamelessly.
Zi Yan subtly took two steps back, then raised her hand and rolled up the sleeve on her left arm, revealing her fair wrist. The other girls were also curious about what kind of gift Zi Yan was going to give, their eyes filled with intrigue.
Upon close inspection, Lin Tian noticed nothing on her wrist but delicate skin, or more precisely, a single piece of jewelry, without any other notable features. The jewelry looked quite ordinary, seemingly made of gold.
The people present had seen all manner of gemstones and jewelry, having just been through the lavish fantasy of top-grade jade, and so paid no mind to the gold piece on her wrist.
