TO MY DEAR MR. HUO

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Chapter 619: I Don’t Want Insincerity

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The shop clerk here was Wan Xianyang’s subordinate. Wan Xianyang was Huo Jinyao’s childhood friend.

Even if the other party only misinterpreted things, Su Qingsang didn’t want such a misunderstanding to spread to Huo Jinyao’s ears.

She explained too quickly and didn’t notice Zhang Yichen’s strange expression because of her words.

The shop clerk was a little embarrassed now. He looked at Zhang Yichen and then looked at Su Qingsang. Indeed, they didn’t seem to be boyfriend and girlfriend. It was his fault for not asking clearly just now.

“Young Master Zhang, forgive my faux pas.” The shop clerk slapped his face gently. The apology wasn’t directed at Su Qingsang.

Su Qingsang didn’t want to get entangled with this person anymore. She looked at the bracelet in his hand.

“Let me see it.”

“Okay. Look over here.” The shop clerk had made a slip of the tongue just now. He could only try his best to salvage the situation.

“Madam, look at this translucence. This is a type of glass from Myanmar. I’m not bragging, but with this bracelet of this color and this brightness on your wrist, you will immediately look like a high class lady.”

Su Qingsang glanced at that person and laughed.

Her gaze fell on the bracelet. It was indeed very beautiful. Even someone like her who didn’t know anything could see that this bracelet was extraordinarily beautiful and of excellent quality.

She had some impression of Liu Tongjia’s hand. It was very white and round. She was indeed very suitable for wearing such a bracelet.

“This one.”

“Okay.” The shop clerk had seen many straightforward customers, but Su Qingsang’s straightforwardness still surprised him.

Without thinking, he answered and took the bracelet to wrap it up.

Su Qingsang took out the card and handed it to him to pay. Because Zhang Yichen was standing at the side, once the waiter left, there were only the two of them left.

She felt a little uncomfortable being alone in a room with another man. She turned her face away and pretended to look around casually.

The furnishings upstairs were all very exquisite. Just the antique shelf looked like it had been around for a long time, not to mention other things.

Su Qingsang was interested. She glanced at the shelf on the side and was immediately attracted by one of the objects.

It was a jade sculpture, much more exquisite than the eight immortals crossing the sea downstairs.

On a rock that wasn’t much bigger than a fist, there was a pavilion, but inside the pavilion, there was an extremely small figure.

Upon her closer inspection, it turned out to be the twelve flowers of Jin Ling from the Dream of the Red Chamber. The twelve flowers each had their own movement.

There was a jade burial flower and a precious hairpin catching a butterfly. They looked small, but they were exquisite in terms of both form and spirit. Even though Su Qingsang had seen a lot of good things since she married Huo Jinyao, she was still amazed by the exquisiteness of this jade carving.

If not for the glass, she would have reached out to touch it.

What kind of craftsmanship could make the jade carving look so lifelike? If one looked closely, one could almost see the expression on Lin Daiyu’s face, a look of sorrow and distress.