245 Interesting

Shao Yan noticed her choking voice.

The woman in front of her was looking like an abandoned little bunny.

Her expression and voice showed that she had treasured this box so much; she was not willing to let it go. But yet she had to do it anyway.

Shao Yan looked down at her own tea cup.

'What an interesting person,' She thought to herself.

Her eyes were running through the French style of white and blue flower decorations along the edges of the cup.

The corner of her lips was slightly curved.

Shao Yan raised her delicate fingers, and picked the cup up. With both hands, she wrapped them around the cup while waiting for Vivian to continue.

Her fingers were still wrapped around the red maroon velvet box. Her eyes were glued to it. She looked morose and alone.

"I hope you can help me to return this to him."