On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

He admitted that he was an out-and-out gambler at the moment, and Chen Qian's nature of going with the flow would probably make him shyly say, "Okay, I got it," and then turn around and leave.

However, he really couldn't swallow this.

After all, what Chen Qian said was so hurtful. Even though he felt guilty now and came to find him as soon as he returned to Fucheng, so what?

Chi Mu thought that someone who was not even qualified to be a mistress should have her own temper.

"Is that so..." Chen Qian was unable to see the undercurrent in the other person's heart, and the unsuppressible loss was very honestly exposed on his face.

He lowered his eyes, and his gaze moved to the bag he had been holding in his hand.

"Well, but I have something for you." He raised his head, lifted the bag in front of him, and pleaded again: "So how about we go in and sit down and chat?"

Bang—fireworks were going off in Chi Mu’s heart to celebrate his victory in the bet.

He pursed his lips to suppress the corners of his lips that always tried to curl up, cleared his throat, and said, "Okay then."

There was nothing special about the room, just basic furniture: a bed, a wardrobe, a bedside table, and not even an extra chair. Because there were so few things, it seemed unusually spacious.

Chen Qian brushed off any dust on his body and sat on the edge of the bed, imitating Chi Mu.

"What do you want to give me?" Seeing that he was sitting too far away, Chi Mu moved towards his seat inconspicuously.

"First of all, here are the things you entrusted to me for safekeeping." Chen Qian rummaged through the bag and took out the box he had casually thrown in.

After opening the box, the pair of necklaces were revealed, which were tangled in a mess.

"Why is this happening?" Chi Mu pinched the sun, picked up the necklace, and looked at Chen Qian leisurely.

"I don't know either." Chen Qian looked away embarrassedly, snatched the necklace awkwardly, stuffed it into the box and closed it, stammering, "There are, there are others! Let's take a look at this necklace later."

"Anything else?" Chi Mu glanced at the bulging bag and somehow had a bad feeling.

"This is the photo frame you gave me before. I have kept both of them very well." Chen Qian rummaged through the bag, took out the two overlapping photo albums, and showed them to Chi Mu one in each hand.

"It's very good..." Chi Mu took the photo album and looked at it carefully. It was almost the same as before. Even the paint surface of the photo frame was intact. "But why did you suddenly give this to me?"

"Because this is a photo of you with your family and friends, it's better to have it where you can see it. I should have given it to you earlier." Chen Qian chuckled and said, "It's a bit buried here with me."

"How can you say they are buried? They have helped me a lot, and you have protected them very well for me." Chi Mu stroked the slightly yellowed face in the photo frame with his fingertips, and unconsciously recalled the scene when these two photos were taken a long time ago.

help?

Chen Qian was a little confused by this word, but then he put it out of his mind. He pointed at the bag and said, "Then let's continue reading the rest."

"Is it not over yet? What else did you bring?" Chi Mu couldn't help but feel surprised. He looked at the bag with a simple design and felt a little uneasy.

What on earth is going on here today? The more I look at it, the more it looks like they're trying to distance themselves from each other, so they've come all over to end all previous connections.