Gift
編輯: Henyee Translations
Sheng Tingze had already suspected that the person secretly helping him had something to do with Sheng Yang. He could tell that Sheng Yang was proficient in computer skills, but he never thought that S was Sheng Yang. He only thought that S might be Sheng Yang's friend.
Sheng Tingze, who quickly changed the topic, thought that his plan was flawless. Who knew that at this moment, Sheng Yang would suddenly say, "I'm raising it. You can come back anytime to get your documents and have fun playing with it."
She had said it casually and emotionlessly, but it agitated Sheng Tingze.
"… No, I don't like it," said Sheng Tingze, trying to hide his feelings.
Sheng Yang didn't say anything and suddenly squatted down. Sheng Tingze raised his brows. Did she not believe him? Just as he was about to explain further, he suddenly saw her slender and fair hand reach out and lightly pat Xiao Er's head. Sure enough, an exquisite cufflink fell from Xiao Er's fur.