Chapter 22 The Belated Wedding Gift

Several meters away, the black lettering on the gift box card was clearly visible.

Ye Li's handwriting.

A restless irritability seemed to hit the pause button on Fu Yanci's bad mood.

With long strides, he approached the bed in a few steps, picked up the card, and read its contents.

"To Fu Yanci: A belated wedding gift, I hope you like it, yo!"

"PS: Even though I used your card to buy it, I hope you can feel my sentiment! ----- Ye Li"

Next to the signed name was a small smiley face sticking out its tongue.

His fingertips traced the little figure's eyes and mouth, then he thought back to the day when her cashing attempt had failed, and she stormed off to the mall for a vengeful shopping spree.

She bought a bunch of stuff for herself, but the big ticket item was a new wedding gift for him.

The anger that had been accumulating in Fu Yanci's heart suddenly dissipated with a puff.

Inside the box was a new model of Vacheron Constantin.