Shang Jing turned his head towards Meng Fan and shot her a look, indicating for her to let go.
Meng Fan released her hand, "Let's talk properly, no tricks."
First, Shang Jing straightened the clothes that Meng Fan had disheveled, then cleared his throat a few times, "If I had told you before, you probably would have been angry, but now that you are already with your elder brother, I assume you wouldn't mind."
Wen Zhi slightly furrowed her brows, feeling somewhat uneasy as Shang Jing spoke.
At that moment, Shang Jing said, "After you gave these Buddha Beads to my mom, she turned around and gave them to me, and it just so happened that my elder brother was being promoted at the time, so my mom suggested that I give the Buddha Beads to my elder brother as a gift."
He paused there.
Meng Fan looked at Wen Zhi's reaction.
Her hands resting on her legs clenched and unclenched repeatedly, her fingertips trembling slightly, and even her hanging eyelashes quivered.
