Is it really such a coincidence? She was still a bit doubtful, "How did you know I was in this carriage?"
"Want to know?" Jian Tianlin deliberately kept her in suspense.
Maomao nodded, urging, "Spit it out."
"Then you give me the gift first." Jian Tianlin stretched out his hand to ask for the gift.
"You first."
"You give me the gift first."
The two of them argued back and forth, as if they had returned to their childhood.
"If you don't give it, then I'll take it myself." Jian Tianlin curled his lips in a smile, his threat barely concealed.
"Wait a sec."
As soon as she saw him approaching, Maomao immediately backed down.
She pulled out a small jewelry box from her pocket, and Jian Tianlin saw that it was the one used to hold the bracelet from the contest.
"Here." Maomao handed it to him, her eyes dodging, probably out of shyness.
Jian Tianlin opened the jewelry box, and the championship-winning bracelet lay quietly inside.
