"No thanks."
Lily Lu lowered her head even more, and pulled her feet back under the seat, trying to reduce the time her pair of eight hundred yuan high heels were exposed to Chen Mengyao's sight.
"Honey, these are my wedding anniversary gifts to you. How can you give them to others?"
At this time, Chen Mengyao's husband Ou Pucan assisted and pretended to be cool: "I will buy back the shoes that may be auctioned tonight. You must clean the shoes on your feet and put them in the crystal shoe cabinet. This is the fruit of our love."
"Hubby, you are so great that you even remembered the pair of shoes I am wearing now. They were your wedding gift to me."
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