Shen Qinglan's heart skipped a beat, and she slightly turned her body to the side, looking down and speaking softly, "I can hear you, there's no need to get so close."
Even though it was a cold day, Shen Qinglan felt her face heating up.
"I have a gift for you!"
Duan Yunfei stood up and walked to the side, picking up an exquisitely carved wooden box, and handed it to her.
Shen Qinglan looked up at him, took the wooden box with a puzzled expression.
Duan Yunfei returned to his seat, resting his hand on the desk and supporting his chin, looked at her with a smile and said, "I made it yesterday in my free time. I wonder if you like it."
Shen Qinglan opened the wooden box and found inside a wooden doll that resembled her by eighty percent.
She took out the wooden doll and played with it in her hand.
She looked up at him and smiled, "I didn't expect that you could do this."
