The bright red rose petals immediately oozed juice, staining his fingertips red.
Liao Ping said, "Young Master, the necklace was clearly given by you, but Miss Qiqi took it as a gift from the Crown Prince. You… why didn't you just tell her directly?"
Xia Xiaonuan suddenly covered her lips with her hand, staring in disbelief at Liang Shaochen on the bed.
Sunlight fell on him, making him look so wonderful, so clean and handsome.
But… why was it him? Why?
"What I care about isn't a necklace, or a momentary gratitude and separation. All of that is just temporary. What I care about is her future…" Liang Shaochen murmured.
Liao Ping seemed to let out a low sigh.
"President…"
Just as Liao Ping was about to speak, he suddenly saw Liang Shaochen lift his eyes, looking somewhat stunned toward the doorway.
Liao Ping also turned around and, seeing Xia Xiaonuan at the door, his expression changed slightly.
"Miss… Miss Xia? Why are you here?"
