C135 You're Lying to Me Again

A button-sized brooch, shaped like a Mickey with a white opal embedded in it, fell out of Guo Jiakhao's hand. It wasn't expensive, but it was very exquisite.

Lin Huanhuan picked up her brooch and looked at it seriously, not uttering a single word for a long while.

Lu Bei Cheng was right behind her, and he was a bit sour inside. How could he be jealous of a dead person!

"This is not mine