Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Lu Yiyang knew that she would lie, and said lightly: "Yang Ze is the designer of Yun's Jewelry, so he naturally has a solution to check out whether your hands are stained with diamonds, right, Yang Ze?"

"Yes, I have a special chemical solution here. As long as your hand is here, I can check whether you have touched diamonds and whether there are still the finest diamond molecules in your nails. Miss Luo, if you I haven't touched it. Let's check it." Yang Ze knew that this was Lu Yiyang helping him and also working hard for the reputation of Yun's Jewelry, so he immediately followed his words.

Everyone looked at Luo Yifei, and now it was impossible for Luo Yifei to escape.

She put her hand behind her and said, "Which doesn't have diamonds? I'm at home, maybe I've encountered my own diamonds. Look at the people here, many people’s necklaces and jewelry are made of diamonds. How could you just say that I touched Uncle Guan’s diamond because of this?"

As soon as this was said, it made sense.

Many people have diamond jewelry on their bodies, and for people of their class, diamonds are not rare.

Having said that, this method really cannot verify whether Luo Yifei has touched Mr. Guan's diamond.

Everyone looked at Lu Yiyang and felt that his method did not work.

Junya is also a little worried. If she cannot find the culprit, it will not have a big impact on her and Lu Yiyang, but in fact, after the spread, I am afraid that some people will misrepresent and believe that this is a problem with Yun's jewelry inlay technology. Will cause such problems.

Lu Yiyang slightly curled his lips, his already graceful appearance, which made people feel that he was so beautiful and beautiful.

Obviously he is a man, but he will make people think that he is both beautiful and masculine. Such a man is really rare.

So no matter what Lu Yiyang said, everyone would find it pleasing to the ears.

"Then what are you stepping on on the soles of your shoes? I am afraid it is pollen? This kind of pollen is very rare. It is a kind of substitute for perfume that has just emerged in Iceland. It is not available in China. However, it is on your feet. ..."

"I have pollen on the soles of my feet. Does it have anything to do with whether I touched my uncle's pocket watch? Lu Yiyang, you're just an actor, delusional that you can gain insight into things, thinking that you can solve things. Don't do your Qingqiu. Big dream!" Luo Yifei said bitterly.

Everyone looked at Lu Yiyang questioningly: "What does pollen have to do with diamonds? Is this topic getting more and more distant?"

"Yeah, don't sell it, just say anything."

When Lu Yiyang said this, Junya actually followed his thoughts.

Just now, when Lu Yiyang was whispering to her, he had already told her the general speculation of the matter.

Junya took Lu Yiyang’s thoughts down and said, “The pollen is a gift I gave to Aunt Guan Guan tonight to celebrate her wedding anniversary. However, I just discovered that auntie knocked down the pollen accidentally, so some stepped on the sole. ..."

Mrs. Guan looked at Junya a little embarrassedly, and signaled that she had just missed her hand, not overthrowing such an expensive gift.

Before, even she did not know that this pollen was such a rare thing.

Jun Ya smiled slightly: "Auntie Guan, are you the pollen knocked down in the room?"