C59 Do Me a Favor

When Yan Siyuan arrived, it was exactly an hour later.

The moment he stepped into the room, he suddenly threw the small box in his hand towards the sofa.

Gu Qinian's expression did not change. He held the wine glass in one hand and raised his other hand to firmly hold the palm-sized box in his other hand.

"Yo, it's been four years since we last met. Your skills have not regressed, huh? Here