Quan Jingwu raised his hand and rubbed her head, saying softly, "Sweetheart, wait a little longer. Yi Kai has gone to get it. He should be back soon."
Jian Qing nodded. She reached into her pocket and took out a protective charm Shame Yan gifted her, "Check this out."
"Where did you get this?" Quan Jingwu stretched out his hand and took the protective charm, playing with it in his fingertips.
Jian Qing narrated her experience with Shen Yan today. Quan Jingwu's purple eyes narrowed, and a trace of cold sharpness passed in his eyes.
He tossed it casually onto the coffee table, Jian Qing glanced at it with a slight curl at the corner of her lips.
"What's wrong?"
"You can only carry things gifted by me on you," Quan Jingwu looked down at her, authoritatively.
Especially things gifted by other men, they are absolutely not allowed.
Jian Qing chuckled, "What kind of jealousy are you harboring? His age is the same as my father's."
