Nan Qiao received it and discovered it was a key.
"Li Yehan, you wouldn't have given me a house, would you? I told you, my family has gifted me several properties already, I really don't need any more houses."
Li Yehan rubbed Nan Qiao's head, leaned closer, and looked into her gentle eyes as he spoke deliberately, "It's not a house."
Nan Qiao holding the key, also could not figure it out.
If it's not a house, what is it?
"A safe key?" Nan Qiao tentatively asked.
Li Yehan shook his head: "It's a gold shop."
Nan Qiao: "!!"
"Li Yehan, have you gone mad? You bought a gold shop for me? Did you misspeak?" Nan Qiao couldn't believe it.
Has this man gone mad?
"I am quite sure, I really did buy a gold shop to give to you. Qiaoqiao, you like gold, so I tried to cater to your tastes, this gift will surely reach your heart."
After speaking, Li Yehan pulled out a document, then took out a red ink pad and began to press Nan Qiao's fingertip for a print.