Seeing Pang Qiang fleeing in panic with his girlfriend, a round of enthusiastic applause erupted in the Patek Philippe store. Everyone present felt an immense satisfaction at witnessing Pang Qiang's retreat; after all, no one in this world likes an utterly arrogant and uncivilized person.
Watching Pang Qiang flee, Lu Yu smiled slightly, then gently took Xia Bing's delicate hand, and said, "Let's go, after all this fuss, we should go grab a bite to eat."
Upon hearing Lu Yu's words, Xia Bing's face blushed slightly. She reached out to take off the expensive women's watch from her wrist and said, "No, this watch is too valuable; I can't accept it."
"Don't take it off,"
Lu Yu said firmly, a touch of certainty in his tone: "This watch is my return gift. If you take it off, it'll be like slapping me in the face, and besides, didn't you also give me a watch?"
