On her pristine white neck, she wore a chain casually, on which he lifted a hand and pinched the cold stone hanging on it. Curling his lips, he smiled and said, "It looks quite nice."
Gu Lanshan then lowered her head and followed Sheng Shi's hand to see the cold stone pendant casually hanging from his pale, slender fingertips.
The stone was black, shaped like a three-dimensional soy sauce bottle, with particularly delicate and fine carving. The most eye-catching part was the edge below the soy sauce bottle's cap, inlaid with a circle of uniformly sized small diamonds. Under the dim, hazy light of the sleep lamp, it emitted a dazzling glare.
Sheng Shi continued to toy with the soy sauce bottle-shaped pendant on her neck, his tone neither warm nor cold, as leisurely as casual chatting, "Chu Chu, what do you think about this soy sauce?"
