"Mmm!" Tianxin nodded, her heart filled with joy.
With a pair of fair and slender fingers, Chen Yiran picked up the necklace, then stood up, walked behind Tianxin, and carefully put it around her neck.
"How does it look, is it pretty?" Tianxin raised her head and asked expectantly, her eyes fixed on Chen Yiran.
In the dazzling lights of the dining room, the emerald of the necklace emanated a shimmering glow, held in place by exquisite carvings, around Tianxin's neck. Her skin was as smooth and white as jade, and the necklace seemed like a perfect match that words could not describe.
Instantly, Tianxin seemed to exude a hint of mature femininity.
"Mmm, it's pretty." Chen Yiran nodded, and gently pinched Tianxin's soft cheek.
"Hehe..." Tianxin couldn't help but giggle.
"Alright, let's eat, the food is getting cold." Chen Yiran's mother chuckled as she watched the two of them sharing a laugh, urging them to eat.