Zhao Lifei heaved an exhausted sigh at the bickering children on either side of her. She turned to Yang Ruqin and said, "Qinqin, the desserts are all on one table. We can go there together."
Then, she turned towards Yang Feng and asked, "Are you wearing the cuff links?"
Yang Feng readily nodded his head, proudly showing it to her. "The red diamond is a darker color of red, but we're still matching."
Zhao Lifei was amused by his words. The rare red diamond's hue was practically black in contrast to her blazing red.
Only this lovestruck fool would think they were matching.
She brushed a stray hair that fell out of his slicked black hair and reminded him, "Don't wear it everyday."
"I know. I still have the box you gifted me a while back."
Zhao Lifei finally remembered their little inside joke — the gift war. She had no clue who was in the lead now.
Yang Ruqin saw Yang Feng had received a gift and frowned, her bottom lip sticking out in the process. "Feifei, where's my gift?"
