"This is your beloved thing, and I don't want to take it away from others." Lin Xianyu smiled and handed the comb back to Lin Yiyi.

"Sister Xianyu, I'm just like that, I guess you'll like it, other gold, silver and jewelry are too vulgar, if you don't accept it, I really don't know what to give."

"You've done me so much, I'll be embarrassed if I give you a small gift and you shirk it."

Lin Yiyi hurriedly said: "And it's not a particularly special beloved thing, it was Sister Xianyu who made me know my beloved, what is a comb." ”

"Are you really going to give me this comb?" Lin Xianyu looked at Lin Yiyi seriously, feeling very strange, could he really have misjudged her?

"yes." Lin Yiyi was still smiling very innocently, so that Lin Xianyu didn't know for a while whether Lin Yiyi really didn't know, or if she was too well disguised.

"Where the hell did you get this comb?" Lin Xianyu's face suddenly changed.

"Sister Xianyu, I said I bought it from an antique store. Why are you like this all of a sudden? Lin Yiyi's voice trembled faintly.

"Then when did you buy this comb, have you ever used it? How long did it take? ”

Lin Xianyu looked at Lin Yiyi coldly: "Yiyi, I'll give you one last chance, if you tell me honestly where this comb came from, I can forgive you." ”

"Sister Xianyu, what's wrong with this comb?" After Lin Yiyi saw Lin Xianyu's expression, she said timidly.

Lin Yiyi looked at Lin Xianyu's cold expression, and with a sigh in her heart, she quickly knelt down.

Lin Xianyu didn't stop Lin Yiyi to see what she wanted to do.

"Sister Xianyu, is there really something wrong with this comb? I didn't mean to hurt you, and I didn't ...... I was just...... I just ......"

Lin Yiyi cried as she spoke.

"Woo woo, Sister Xianyu, I really didn't want to hurt you, you are better to me than my own sister, how could I want to hurt you? What's wrong with this comb? ”

Lin Yiyi knelt on the ground, crying pitifully.

Lin Xianyu could see that Lin Yiyi didn't mean to harm herself, but what was going on with this comb?

"Don't cry yet, where did this comb come from? Why did you give it to me, don't say you bought it from an antique store, I'll give you one last chance. ”

Although Lin Xianyu felt that Lin Yiyi didn't really want to harm her, it was an ironclad fact to give this comb.

"This comb was given to me by someone else, and it was ...... Say yes ......"

Lin Yiyi was very hesitant, not knowing if she wanted to say it.

"Say what?" Lin Xianyu looked at Lin Yiyi a little strangely, why was Lin Yiyi still so hesitant at this time.

"Yes, if I give this comb to someone else, others won't be competing with me."

Lin Yiyi gritted her teeth and still spoke.

Lin Xianyu was confused by Lin Yiyi's words.

"Your sweetheart should be Shu Gongzi, right?" Lin Xianyu looked at Lin Yiyi with a hint of strangeness.

"Yes." Lin Yiyi spoke.

"My sweetheart and fiancé are Dongfang Bai, you know?" Lin Xianyu looked at Lin Yiyi again.

"Of course I know that." Lin Yiyi knelt on the ground and replied softly.

"Then why did you give me this comb?" Lin Xianyu's face became extremely ugly.