Lu Lingche placed the necklace in his hand, "Big brother, this necklace was originally given to Lan Yuyi by you, and now you're giving it to Qiao Yin, isn't that a bit inappropriate?"
"Huh? Lingche, did you come to me because of this?"
Lu Shengqing chuckled with a sense of helplessness and shook his head, "You, you, you've got it wrong! This isn't the one I gave to Yuyi. This is a new one I bought from that designer, different from Yuyi's. How could I possibly give Qiao Yin the same necklace I gave to Yuyi?"
"Big brother, I've seen the necklace you gave to Lan Yuyi."
"Lingche, you really remembered it wrong."
"Qiao Yin has seen it, too. Lan Yuyi bragged to Qiao Yin with this necklace before, telling her that it was bought by me for her. So, not only do I have a deep memory of this necklace, Qiao Yin does as well."
Lu Shengqing's smile suddenly froze, "What did you say?"