Gu Qiqi was feeling puzzled. Gong Jue's mysophobia was actually so serious that he had to throw trash away twice in half an hour?
Special Assistant Lu was seriously considering another question.
In order to avoid flipping through the rubbish bin again, should he give the gift directly to Young Lady Qiqi?
But if Master Jue discovered that he had made the decision to send the gift and didn't execute his orders, the world would end.
However, according to his understanding of Master Jue…
The possibility of rummaging through the rubbish bin again was much higher than the possibility of the apocalypse!
Thinking about this, Special Assistant Lu gnashed his teeth and dug out the gift box from the new cleaned trash bag. "Young Lady Qiqi, actually… Master Jue chose this gift for you in the Imperial Capital…"
"For me? Are you sure?" Gu Qiqi looked at that very exquisite and beautiful small gift box in astonishment.
