Amidst her surprise, Shen Fanxing hesitated.
She contemplated for a while before giving Bo Jinchuan a call.
"Yeah?" Bo Jinchuan's deep voice and tone carried distinct affection.
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips. She lowered her gaze to the box in Yu Song's hand and walked up to it.
"I've received the gown you gave me. But Davis… is too overboard…"
"Huh?" Davis suddenly looked up. For a man, he had such perfect complexion. His face gradually flushed with anger.
What did this woman mean?
Who was he? He was Davis!
What kind of woman didn't want to be the most eye-catching after he had worked on her?
This was something that others couldn't have even if they begged him. Why did it seem different to her?
What was more infuriating was that he had come all the way here and now, he was being rejected!
What a disgrace!
"Why?" asked Bo Jinchuan.