Fang Liang pushed the box on the table towards Xiao Wen, "Pack it up, this Red Phoenix is yours."
His voice was sincere and gentle.
It sounded like a refreshing spring breeze.
"Brother Fang, I can't just take your stuff for free. Let me pay you, or exchange it for something of equal value..."
Fang Liang quietly looked at Xiao Wen, his eyes deep, filled with emotions that ordinary people couldn't understand.
It was a kind of isolation from the world, an aloofness.
Xiao Wen blushed a little, mumbling not knowing what to say.
After a while, Fang Liang finally spoke, "My place is not Yubao Square."
"Brother Fang, I misspoke just now, I'm sorry..." The usually outspoken Xiao Wen quickly admitted her mistake.
Fang Liang's eyes flashed for an instant, and he waved his hand carelessly, "It's nothing."
Xiao Wen smiled, cheerfully putting the Red Phoenix in the box along with the White Jade Bead.
Since Fang Liang sincerely gifted it, there was no point in refusing.
