The morose figure lying in bed nearly suffocated himself with his blanket upon hearing that speech. "Son, are you sure I'm your real mother? Just for a watch, you're selling me out!"
He raised the watch and fluttered his light blue eyes, "This is not as simple as just a watch."
"What is it?" Su Nian immediately climbed out of bed and sidled up to Yixin.
Yixin gently lifted the cover of the watch and slightly adjusted its angle. His other hand's finger lightly pressed a red button on the side.
Pop-
A tiny needle shot out and embedded in the curtain.
Su Nian blinked, this was indeed beyond her expectation. She glanced at the watch in Yixin's hand then at the flying needle on the curtain. She now believed that this was not a hastily prepared gift from Zheng Haoyu.
