Claudine dropped her head down and clenched her fists tightly. Her hair hanging down also blocked her face tightly. So Aria couldn’t see her face, so she didn’t know if Claudine really felt that she was wrong or not.
Aria felt that it was mostly the latter, but it didn’t matter.
Without thinking about it, Aria passed the present over, “Mr. Moore, this is a gift from me. I hope you can like it.”
Jake looked at the bag in her hand. Then a sharp light flashed across his eyes.
Mr. Moore asked with smile, “Of course I like it. Look at the packaging, it’s the one from Mr. Cristobal’s shop, right?”
“Yes.” Aria nodded.
Mr. Moore glanced at Jake, “Unexpectedly, you are in a tacit understanding with him. The ones you guys gave are all spot ware, and they are all from that famous shop.”
“Oh?” Aria looked at Jake in surprise.
Jake lowered his eyes and said quietly, “It’s just a coincidence.”