C93 Can I Not

The necklace was comfortably pressed against the skin. The gems were cool and the pearls were moist. Wanwan was like a model waiting for Fu Sihan to take a look.

Fu Sihan nodded his head in satisfaction.

Sure enough, the necklace she wore was even more beautiful than he had imagined. It was not the necklace that matched the person, but the person that matched the necklace