Clink, clink, clink...
A series of clear chimes came from the hairpin. Yang Tian carefully picked it up, then looked at the beautiful girl.
He gently put it in her hair!
Jiaoxin quietly watched Yang Tian from inches away, her heartbeat quickening and her face flushing slightly.
After Yang Tian put the Phoenix-Blood Hairpin in her hair, she went over to a mirror and examined herself closely. After turning in a circle, she smiled and asked Yang Tian beside her, "Yang Tian, Yang Tian, do I look pretty?"
"Pretty!" Yang Tian answered with a smile without even thinking. There was no need to ask.
Wang Yu watched from the side, dumbstruck. Using a priceless treasure like that to woo a girl guaranteed a hundred-percent success rate. It was like proposing with a huge diamond ring. What woman could resist?
But as she looked at Yang Tian, she still held herself back.
The old man beside them had been occupied with looking at the girl and had not noticed that Yang Tian was actually very handsome too.
When they went downstairs, the shopkeeper froze. He had never expected Yang Tian to actually take their shop's greatest treasure!
He looked at the exquisitely crafted hairpin and its swaying, colorful tassels.
The shopkeeper's shrewd, old-fox expression turned to shock. Then he stepped forward and said ingratiatingly, "I never imagined you would have such luck, young man!"
Yang Tian looked at him calmly, then inexplicably said, "In spring slumber, dawn slips by?"
But the shopkeeper looked bewildered.
"Fake?" Yang Tian was somewhat taken aback. That shouldn't be right.
But Wang Yu, who had followed them downstairs, nearly stumbled and fell down the stairs.
The next line should have been, "Mosquitoes bite me everywhere," right?
She had never imagined that Yang Tian, who looked like