"You?"
Juliana Vanderbilt's voice uncontrollably rose to a sharp pitch, but then she remembered the people in the room, blinked, and lowered her voice:
"Sister, are you… going to give me an engagement gift?"
Arabella Vanderbilt, holding a transparent crystal glass bottle, swayed it in front of her eyes.
Hearing the two different tones from Juliana before and after, she raised an eyebrow and laughed,
"Surprised or not? Expected or unexpected?"
Listening to Arabella's obvious upbeat and light tone, Juliana could not help but twitch at the corners of her lips.
"Indeed…"
"Don't worry, you will definitely be even more surprised when the time comes."
Juliana felt an ominous premonition welling up in her heart, "You… beep beep beep..."
After a few brief tones of disconnection, the call went silent.
Juliana's temples throbbed, staring at the phone that had been hung up, her eyelids also began to flutter.
"What's wrong?" Rosy Roberts asked in a deep voice.
