As soon as Shen Yan opened the door, she saw Lu Yan standing outside.
Shen Yan's expression grew solemn, and she looked at Lu Yan and pursed her lips helplessly. She stated, "Lu Yan, it's late. I want to sleep."
"I came to find you to celebrate the festival together." Lu Yan smiled at Shen Yan.
Shen Yan's gaze fell on his face. She frowned and asked, "What festival is it today?"
"Thanksgiving."
Shen Yan frowned.
"Thank you for giving me the opportunity to have a crush on you," Lu Yan said gently.
Shen Yan pursed her lips. Just as she was about to turn down his offer, Lu Yan raised his right hand and a thin silver necklace fell from his palm.
When Shen Yan looked closely, she saw the word "Yan" embedded on the pendant.
She then understood that this necklace should have been custom-made by Lu Yan.
"Do you like it?" Lu Yan inquired and handed it to Shen Yan.
