Facing Wen Zhi's teasing, He Hanjin didn't show the slightest bit of anger; instead, a smile also appeared on his face.
"Yes, I was thinking about you, we really do have a telepathic connection."
"All talk, no action," Wen Zhi quipped, glaring at him lightly.
She didn't believe that He Hanjin had sought her out just because he missed her. If that were the case, he would have come on his own already. Why would he need to call and arrange to meet her?
He Hanjin also knew that the few words he had just said wouldn't fool her, so he took out the bracelet directly.
"What is this?"
"A family heirloom, it should have been yours in the first place."
He Hanjin took Wen Zhi's hand, tenderly sliding the bracelet onto her wrist.
Wen Zhi's hand, pale and delicate, seemed even more ethereal against the backdrop of the green bracelet.
Upon hearing it was a family heirloom, Wen Zhi lifted her hand to examine the bracelet carefully.
Indeed, the bracelet looked quite valuable.
