Mu Yiliang was quite pleased that Young Master Yan thought of giving her a gift, feeling more and more that he had a promising future.
Yan Sijue took her to the dressing room upstairs.
Mu Yiliang suddenly had a bad feeling. Could it be that Young Master Yan was giving her clothes? Oh well, it's rare for him to be so thoughtful, no matter what he gives, she'll show her happiness. If the taste in clothes is simply unbearable… she'll just wear them at home for him to see…
Before entering, she mentally prepared herself, determined to show surprise no matter what she saw. But then Yan Sijue didn't push the door open, instead, he looked at her meaningfully, "Kiss me."
"Huh?" Mu Yiliang looked as if she had seen a ghost.
"If you want to know what I got you, kiss me." He curled his lips into a smile.
"…" Mu Yiliang was speechless, but seeing his look of seeking praise and reward, she felt her heart soften.