"Huh! Glib tongue." Zi Yan snorted, walked back to the sofa, took a sip of Coke after sitting down, and gave Zhang Han a white look in her beautiful eyes.

In her opinion, Zhang Han's explanation is obviously a disguised form to say that she has a good-looking figure. It seems that he still has vision, but why did he look like a big wood before?

Zhang Han sat beside Zi Yan, thought for a while, and said directly: "Can you give me your necklace."