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Playing with Fire, A Perfect Match

Lu Yancheng turned around to see a butterfly-shaped brooch on the seat? He recognized it at first glance! This was Wen Yao's creation! He had seen the design for this brooch on the master bedroom's table.

Gu Zhun felt a chilling gaze, raised his head, and met Lu Yancheng's eyes.

"Ah, A’Yan? What are you looking at?" Gu Zhun nervously laughed.

"How did Wen Yao's brooch end up with you?" Lu Yancheng's pressure was palpable, and his voice was heavy.

Gu Zhun quickly reached to cover the brooch beside him, but his reflexive action gave him away.

"A'Yan, did you mistake it? I just bought this randomly."

"Is that so?" Lu Yancheng's icy gaze flickered dimly.

"Yes, if it looks similar, it's purely coincidental," Gu Zhun laughed awkwardly.

Lu Yancheng sneered, "The personnel for the African project haven't been determined yet."

Gu Zhun's eyes widened in terror. Save me! How could I, so delicate, endure getting sunburned in Africa?