Just as she finished speaking, that hand grabbed the necklace on her chest.
Liang Zixuan sighed in relief. Like she said, how could Han Yuanjun fall for her?
Han Yuanjun glanced at her and speak softly, "This necklace can be given to me as a thank-you gift."
Liang Zixuan had already calmed down. She looked down at the blue gemstone necklace in his hand and shook her head, "I can't do that."
Han Yuanjun frowned, "Why?"
"Because this is the only relic my mother left to me, and it is even more precious than my life. I'm sorry, I cannot give it to you."
She sighed and looked at Han Yuanjun sincerely, "Other than this; I can give you anything else you want."
In any case, she knew that Han Yuanjun didn't like her. So there was nothing wrong in saying this.
Although Han Yuanjun felt a little regretful, he didn't force her into a corner.
