"Thank you, Brother Yan, I really like it." Xu Nianhua looked at the bag with delight in her eyes. Not only was the bag beautiful, but more importantly, it represented Su Yan's brotherly affection for her as his sister.
When Su Yan heard this, his smile grew even broader, "As long as you like it, that's good."
"I like the perfume too." Xu Nianhua wasn't being perfunctory; she intentionally sprayed a bit on her wrist, smelled the scent, and then said that.
"Then I'll buy you more next time."
As soon as Su Yan finished speaking, Su Lie sighed beside him and said, "Xiaoyan, you probably don't know that Yicheng has just opened a perfume factory."
"Isn't Yicheng an architect?" Su Yan was a bit surprised as he usually chatted with family, with Nianhua, and they never talked about Pei Yicheng.
