C124 How dare You Throw a Tantrum at Me

I looked down at the ground. I couldn't bring myself to put the Goldie I'd just bought down there. I just held it in my arms and didn't want to let go.

Lu Yichen looked at me like he was looking at a fool. He asked with slight disdain, "Isn't it just a box? Do you have to hold it in your arms like it's a precious treasure?"

Hearing Lu Yichen's tone of dislike, I was a little unhappy. I refuted