C40 A Piece of Glass

"I've lost the invoice..." Hsiao Yifan said, his gaze darting away, avoiding Zhou Qianni's eyes as he spoke.

"What about this one? And this one?" Qianni quickly pointed to the emerald necklace at her chest. "You claimed it was worth fifty thousand yuan. Don't tell me you've lost that invoice too?"

"Fifty thousand?" Jee Qinyuan's eyes lingered on the necklace, her expression turning peculiar