C830 I Had to be Honest

Yih Qianbo casually held her hand in his palm, saying, "Someone gave me a gift at tonight's dinner."

"What kind of gift?" Wen Mian asked curiously. "Is it something to eat or play with? Is it nice?"

Yih Qianbo didn't answer her questions. Instead, he gave her a deep look, his eyes glinting with a mysterious light that made her heart race and forget to breathe