In the club hall with luxurious decoration and elegant style, every place and scene shows a luxurious atmosphere. The piano music floats in the restaurant, and the atmosphere is unique.

Fang Qingrou sits there, holding the knife and fork politely, cutting the steak elegantly, putting a small piece into her mouth, chewing and swallowing it gently. She wipes her lips with a square towel, and then looks at Gu Chengfeng softly. "Chengfeng, the necklace you sent me at the last auction, I like it very much, thank you."

"just like it." Gu Chengfeng's light opening does not lift his head. He never looks at Fang Qingrou.

Fang Qingrou was obviously...