C68 I Want to Fall in Love with You

"Do you really think it was a gift from me?" Sid asked, narrowing his eyes.

Of course, Qiao Yifeng didn't feel that way.

Such a vulgar diamond had a high value, but its artistic value was another matter. And Joe's poem had his own design skills.

"I don't want you to belittle my taste." As Sid spoke, he took out an exquisite box from his pocket.

"This is my gift for you