Chapter 3 The Same Bracelet
How could two people's feelings be used as a bet?
I refused Fang Qiming.
After I got home.
I received another gift from Bian Yi.
A Bulgari rose-gold bracelet.
This bracelet—I was already wearing one exactly like it on my wrist.
It was the same style he had given me last time.
Bian Yi was careful.
In the five years we had been together, he had never given me the same gift twice.
A cold weight dropped into my chest.
He hugged me from behind.
"Does my wife like it? Haven't seen you for a week. I missed you so much..."
His voice gradually softened.
His gaze fell on the gift box.
Then he frowned. "What's going on? Did the clerk grab the wrong style?"
I carefully watched his expression.
Bian Yi frowned.
No guilt. Only the frustration of a possible mistake.
"Wife, maybe the clerk packed the wrong one for me. I'll send it back tonight and exchange it."
I smiled.
My voice low and soft. "Don't bother. As long as you specially chose it for me, I like it."
His expression froze for a moment.
Then.
Fine kisses fell.
He kept saying he was sorry, that he'd be more careful next time...