Future Phone – Part Two

What else could Hao Yunyang do but smile wryly? He glanced apologetically at Zhao Chenxin and then nodded at Pan Fengyu. “If you like it, take it.”

“But this one is also pretty,” Pan Fengyu picked up a jade pendant and looked at Zhao Chenxin pitifully. “Chenxin?”

“If you like it, take it,” Zhao Chenxin could only repeat what Hao Yunyang said.

“Wow, this black sesame cake looks delicious!” Quan Wei exclaimed, picking up a bag of black sesame cake.

“If you like it, take it.”

“Chenxin, can I borrow this anklet for a few days?” Li Bingbing, who was pulled to the coffee table by Pan Fengyu, picked up a small box and opened it to reveal an anklet.

“If you like it, take it,” Hao Yunyang said for Zhao Chenxin, feeling a bit heartbroken. This anklet had cost him 40,000 yuan.

“This brooch looks perfect for me!” Sun Feifei smiled as she picked up a diamond-studded brooch and looked at Hao Yunyang and Zhao Chenxin.

“If you like it, take it,” Hao Yunyang’s forehead was already showing three black lines. He realized that these guys didn’t care about the trinkets; they just wanted to tease him and Zhao Chenxin.

“Well,” Sun Fei, the last one, made a gesture to take everything and said, “I like all these things.”

Hao Yunyang glared at him. “Get out!”

“Hahaha,” the living room was filled with laughter. Sun Fei looked at Hao Yunyang with a hurt expression.

After a round of playful teasing, Mu Huiting was the first to place the necklace back on the coffee table, laughing and saying, “Okay, Da Tang, stop teasing them. This is a gift from Hai to Xinxin. How can we take it away?”

“No way,” Zhao Chenxin blushed, lowering her head and stammering a weak explanation, her voice almost inaudible.

Just as everyone was returning their items, Hao Yunyang’s phone in his pocket rang. He frowned slightly and took it out, seeing it was a call from Wang Shiyu.

Pressing the answer key, Wang Shiyu’s first words made Hao Yunyang’s heart skip a beat: “Ye Huan isn’t dead.”

“What?!” Hao Yunyang exclaimed: “How is that possible?”

“What’s wrong?” Mu Huiting and the others were attracted by Yunyang’s cry. Sun Lifei made a gesture for everyone to be quiet: “Shh.”

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