ng and garbage was strewn everywhere. There wasn't a single place to sit on the sofa, it was completely covered in clutter and clothes. If she wasn't mistaken, there were even... underwear.Shen Yian s...She looked at the time, it was almost 10 o'clock. Hope the Japanese restaurant hasn't closed yet.

Thinking, she hurried toward the door.

Hearing the sound, Song Lin slowly raised his eyes from the sofa.

"Want to go out"

"I, I lost the necklace you gave me, but don't worry, I'll go find it right away." Shen Yian assured.

"The Japanese restaurant closes at nine, you'll just be out of luck if you go now." Song Lin said.

"No, even though the necklace is fake, I can't just lose it like this."

Shen Yian finished speaking and was about to put on his shoes.

On the contrary, Song Lin was stunned. Fake Did he need to give someone fake things

He......

Song Lin came back to his senses, seeing Shen Yian anxiously sweating on his forehead, he became a little curious.

"If it's fake, just throw it away. What's the rush"

"That's from you! I..."

Shen Yian's hand froze mid-shoe tying, her gaze meeting his with a depth and complexity that left her speechless. She dared not speak another word.

"The necklace is quite liked, isn't it"

Shen Yian didn't raise his head, only nodded slightly. After a long silence, he finally came up with a sentence: "It's as real as it gets."

>"..."

Song Lin couldn't help but laugh and cry.

A seven-figure wooden glass bead necklace, she said it looked real.

Then how will she evaluate the things in the safe

And how did he even think he would get there afterward

Shen Yian put on his shoes and said awkwardly, "I guess I should go take a look. Maybe they kept it for me"

Song Lin took out his phone and said calmly, "No need. I'll just call the boss. He'll keep it safe for you."

"Do you know the boss" Shen Yian exclaimed in surprise.

"The boss knows me."

Song Lin made a phone call, simply saying a few words. The other party immediately responded with "yes, yes, yes," even Shen Yian could hear it.

Isn't that a bit too respectful

This makes Song Lin seem like the boss.

After hanging up the phone, Song Lin said, "I left you the company's address. Someone will deliver it tomorrow."

Shen Yian was stunned: "Give That's not good, is it"

Song Lin thought for a moment and said vaguely, "Maybe it's to highlight the service, after all, their target audience is white-collar workers like you."

Shen Yian thought about it and felt it made sense.

"Well, I just don't know if they would be furious if they knew it was fake."

You'll know tomorrow.

Song Lin looked at her profile, fair and delicate. Her long eyelashes cast shadows, making her appear especially enchanting.

Realizing he was staring at her, Song Lin immediately looked away.

He felt like he was coming down with something, lately he couldn't help but pay attention to Shen Yian.

"It's too late, I'm going to sleep. You should go to sleep early too."

"Okay."

Shen Yian nodded and turned to walk toward the room.

Song Lin said, "Shen Yian, are you still sleeping in the master bedroom today"

Shen Yi'an, holding the doorknob of the master bedroom, spun in place directly and scratched his head before entering the guest room.

"Good night."

Song Lin let out a low chuckle, feeling that life didn't seem so boring anymore.

Just as he was about to enter the room, his phone received a message, it was flight information.

"Can you pick me up"

"Too busy, I'll arrange for someone to pick you up." Song Lin replied.

After finishing, he acted like nothing had happened and went straight back to his room to rest.ong Lin, wanting to speak but holding back.Mr. Song, that... the refrigerator is out of food, and we're running low on seasonings. We only have one pot as well, so I was thinking maybe it's time to do...