"Why did you give me a gift?"
Wang Xinyuan tilted her head, looking at Xiang Yang with a probing gaze, seemingly wanting to verify something.
He chuckled and replied, "Oh, when I was picking gifts for my family, I happened to think of you, so I bought one for you as well!"
"You thought of me?"
Wang Xinyuan clearly didn't expect Xiang Yang to answer so directly. She was stunned for a moment, and her cheeks reddened a bit.
What does it mean for a man to suddenly think of her? Especially when he says it right in front of her—was he trying to hint at something?
"Don't get me wrong, I don't even know why I suddenly thought of you!"
Xiang Yang chuckled and said, "Maybe it's because we were both Mr. Lu's best man and maid of honor! Anyway, I've given you the gift, so I'll head back to the office now!"
He waved his hand casually, turned, and left, leaving Wang Xinyuan standing there frowning, puzzled by his intentions.
