Tang Yitong held the handbag with both hands. With an excited expression, she said, "Oh my God, a classic Chanel bag. I've been thinking about this bag for a long time. Who in the world knows me the best? Only Yan Yan... I love you to death, Yan Yan. I've decided to take back what I said just now. You're not heartless or cold. You're my best friend. I'm crazy for you, crazy for you. I'm banging my head against the wall for you!"
After receiving her first new year's gift, Tang Yitong acted as if she had gone crazy. She hugged the white handbag and jumped up and down in the house. She was no longer cool and composed.
Seeing Tang Yitong pout and kiss her, Su Yan quickly moved away. "Let me tell you, is Chai Xingyu at home today? I'll call him if you keep continuing."
