The Superstar's Contracted Wife Has A System
Chapter 233 Try it on (8)

Chapter 233: Chapter 233 Try it on (8)

"Everyone is very curious about what you gave me," Qin Jiran said casually when it was just the two of them in the car.

"You can see for yourself," Su Yanyi replied expressionlessly.

"Look now?" Qin Jiran asked with some anticipation.

There was a twitch in the corner of Su Yanyi’s eye as she said coldly, "Wait until we get home!"

Now quite familiar with Su Yanyi’s emotional changes, Qin Jiran couldn’t help but feel a bit puzzled. Why did he always sense that Yanyi seemed somewhat flustered and unwilling to let him see the gift? Could there be something strange about this present?

With that thought, Qin Jiran couldn’t help but ask somewhat helplessly, "Yanyi, with that reaction, you didn’t get me something bizarre, did you?"

Having spent some time together, Qin Jiran was no longer as reserved, or rather, as stoic when dealing with Yanyi. He even occasionally made small jokes.

Su Yanyi glanced at Qin Jiran and still said very calmly, "It’s something you see every day. Do you think it would be bizarre?"

If it really was something bizarre, she wouldn’t be feeling so conflicted!

"Something I see every day?" repeated Qin Jiran, feeling as if he had received a hint. But what could it be that he saw every day and could be handmade? He pondered over the question.

Qin Jiran thought hard but still couldn’t come up with an answer, mainly because the notion of it being handmade had limited his scope of thought — he really couldn’t think of anything that he saw daily that could be crafted by hand, especially by Su Yanyi.

Qin Jiran fretted over this puzzle all the way home. As soon as they arrived, he sat in the living room, clothes unchanged, and asked eagerly, "Yanyi, can I open the present now?"

The more he couldn’t guess, the more curious he became. Qin Jiran was filled with anticipation.

Su Yanyi cast a glance at Qin Jiran, turned around to show her back, and as she went upstairs, she said, "Just look for yourself. I’m going to my room. Don’t disturb me unless it’s important."

Su Yanyi’s manner left Qin Jiran quite astounded. It took him a few seconds to recover as he shook the gift he held in his hands. Although he couldn’t see Yanyi’s expression, why did he feel as though Su Yanyi was fleeing in a panic, or perhaps was too shy?

So, what could the present be that prompted such a reaction from Su Yanyi?

Qin Jiran placed the gift box solemnly in front of him, his hands moved with delicate care as he lifted the lid...

It was black, with the luster of satin, a neatly arranged small piece of fabric-like material that lay quietly in the box. Upon first glance, Qin Jiran quite innocently thought of one particular item—a square scarf.

In Qin Jiran’s mind, only a men’s square scarf would be of such size and thinness. And most importantly, only a men’s square scarf would be used as a gift. He had never even considered anything else.

Yet, when he took out the small and exquisite square scarf and slowly unfolded it, the astonishment on his face was unmistakable.

Qin Jiran sat dumbfounded on the couch, holding a black object in his hands, his stupefied expression filled with disbelief. He was somewhat silly yet also slightly amusing.

At this moment, Qin Jiran truly began to doubt whether he was experiencing an illusion because why else would he be seeing such an extraordinary gift!