"Alright, thank you, auntie."
Ye Qingfeng remained polite and didn't look down on Zhao Zhiruo's mother for her obvious shock and glee over the necklace's value.
Ye Qingfeng's demeanor made Zhao Zhiruo's mother even more pleased, and she walked into the kitchen contentedly.
"Ye Qingfeng, please don't do this. Can you just take the necklace back?"
Zhao Zhiruo looked at Ye Qingfeng and was about to take the necklace off her neck.
Because of her mother's earlier behavior, she felt a bit embarrassed and didn't want people to think they were poor and had no pride.
"If you don't want it, just throw it in the trash. Once I give something away, I don't take it back!"
Ye Qingfeng said casually, he was serious. Although the necklace was a Magic Artifact, it wasn't particularly important to him.
Zhao Zhiruo lowered her head and didn't speak anymore. She thought maybe the necklace didn't mean much to Ye Qingfeng.
