Bai Jinhan looked at Shen Xinglan, then at Shen Xingye, and asked carefully, "Did I say something wrong?"
"No, no, how could Miss Bai say something wrong. But I'm afraid you won't be able to get your handkerchief back."
There was a strong sense of amusement in Shen Xinglan's eyes. What era was this, to still play the old trick of throwing a handkerchief? She really wanted to pry open her head to see what was inside.
"Exactly, it's so high up. How can we climb up there? If the handkerchief is important to Miss Bai, why not let a professional help retrieve it?"
Liu Zhixue gave Bai Jinhan a helpless expression. She had just seen a corner of the handkerchief embroidered with the character "Ye". It must have been deliberately shown to her by Bai Jinhan to make her misunderstand Shen Xingye.
But perhaps she had bad luck today and had her handkerchief blown away by the wind.
