C85 Mr Chang Yu's Painting
Hwa Feng noticed a delicate bracelet adorning the pristine white wrist of Hwa Xiyou and instantly pieced together the situation.
It had to be the work of Yu Haoming.
He'd slipped Hwa Xiyou a gift on the sly, too timid to confess.
"Oh, ah, if you're happy with it, Fifth Sister, that's what matters," Hwa Feng said, scratching his head and mumbling awkwardly