"Erm… Mr. Zhuo, this…" Tang Lingyun stuttered.
"Daohu, secure the gifts. Remind me to put them up for a charity auction." Zhuo Jingren interrupted Tang Lingyun before he turned towards Lily. "See? Don't be mad anymore alright?"
At Zhuo Jingren's command, Daohu took the jewelry away from the husband and wife and stood behind Zhuo Jingren and Lily obediently.
"Mr. Zhuo… there seems to be a misunderstanding here… when did we say that opal brings bad luck. Jinghua, how could you put words into our mouths?" Though Tang Lingyun was flustered, it didn't stop her mind from scheming against Lily.
"Are you saying that I am a liar?" Lily asked.
