C238 Chapter 238

He looked down at the bracelet, curled his lips, grabbed her hand, held it in his palm, and looked at it carefully, "It's beautiful."

Lin Yue'er pursed her lips and restrained the smile on her lips, "It is a gift from someone with good taste."

He nodded his head as if it was something important. "That's right."

Facing him, such intimate contact made Lin Yue'er's heart beat faster