Ming Wan quickly became the center of attention again in the banquet hall.
A proud and joyous smile curled at the corners of Ming Wan's lips.
She glanced at Ming Yao, a cold huff in her heart.
Compared to her, Ming Yao was still far behind!
If she had the ability, she too should have the Fourth Master give her a pigeon's egg ring!
Xia Yiwan and Zhong Ling were nearly infuriated to death by Ming Wan's smug appearance, especially since she glanced, ever so subtly, at the bare fingers of Ming Yao.
The implication was clear: without a ring even after marriage, Ming Yao was someone uncherished!
Xia Yiwan's face turned a shade of green, "What's Ming Wan so smug about? It's just a ring. Yaoyao, don't worry, I'll buy one for you tomorrow at the jewelry store and give it to you!"
Compared to Xia Yiwan's righteous indignation, Ming Yao seemed unfazed.
She casually played with the stem of her wine glass and lazily said with a smile, "Why should I stoop to the level of a jumping clown?"
