Tell Me Yuhaan, I'm Going To Pay You.

Being pinched, Mian's senses reported back. Her own action threw her off balance momentarily. Then, she reined in her infatuation for Mu Yuhaan, and got back to the topic, "Tell me Yuhaan, I'm going to pay you."

"Why would you pay me for the gift I gave you?" Mu Yuhaan asked, at a loss.

"How can I accept such an expensive bracelet?" Mian gave voice to the hesitation inside her heart. Meantime, she wasn't even aware that her forefinger was continuously circling around the edge of Mu Yuhaan's shirt's second button.

"Why can you not?"