Of course, such grievances flashed by, and Qin Jiran was actually very happy. As long as Yanyi was willing to be with him and accept his gifts, he felt very content. Now, she was even willing to invite him to dinner and wish him a Merry Christmas; how could he not be satisfied?
So Qin Jiran smiled very happily, the curve of his lips was somewhat large, looking at Su Yanyi with unbelievably tender eyes, his gaze filled with her reflection—joyful, focused, and affectionate.
"Thank you." In the end, Qin Jiran still said thank you, gently pulling Yanyi's hand and kissing it lightly on her fingers. Such an intimate gesture was something he was becoming more and more accustomed to.
Su Yanyi narrowed her eyes and smiled, feeling that her gift was indeed awesome.