Chi Wan froze. What did he mean by that?
Wasn't this carnelian ‘crushed ice’ necklace for Chi Jiao?
Why was he asking if *she* liked it?
Could it be that he bought two—one for Chi Jiao, and one for her?
With his money, it was entirely possible.
Chi Wan found the thought almost laughable. Whatever he meant, she was done revolving around him, done anxiously trying to read his mind. She had settled h
















