C937 Wherever You Go You Go

After realizing Xiao Mingzhu wouldn't take the necklace, Zhong Nansheng reluctantly placed it back on the tray. With a feigned sigh, he lamented, "A fine sword belongs to a hero, a necklace to a beauty. Alas, here I am with a necklace, but no beauty to cherish it. Such a waste of a heavenly gift!"

Gong Qingyu shot him a look, itching to rebuke him