Gu Zhiqi listened and then nodded.
As he looked down, his gaze fell upon his own index finger, only to see it was pale and empty, slightly furrowing his eyebrows, "Where has my ring gone?"
Tang Yichen "..."?!
Help!
How come one moment the horsetail whisk is missing, and the next moment the ring is gone?!
Exactly how many things have you misplaced?!
Listening to Gu Zhiqi's question, Tang Yichen felt slightly on the verge of collapse.
In that moment, his heart was so tired and so afraid.
He was terrified that Gu Xiaoxi might suddenly look towards him and ask about the ring.
Hmm?
Wait a minute!
Gu Zhiqi is an underage, unmarried child, where would he get a ring from?
As Tang Yichen's thoughts were racing, a cool, indifferent voice suddenly sounded next to his ear, "Xiao Hua, have you seen my ring?"
Tang Yichen "...I haven't."
Upon hearing his answer, Gu Zhiqi moved forward, seemingly about to search for the ring.
