"He once said at the auction that he wanted to wear this treasure by his own hands for the woman he loves, if you were to wear this out, where would that leave me?" Jing Wanlan had calmed down, but she was still crazily jealous.
Not saying it out loud for fear she wouldn't understand the situation, she might get greedy.
But saying it out loud, she feared that she might change her mind, and she quickly added, "However, Bo Fengheng probably just gave it to you to play with, otherwise why didn't he let you wear it at that banquet? He still has the Jing Family in mind for marriage, after all, our family can help him, and you..."
Jing Wanlan sneered disdainfully with a cold hum.
The sting in Mu Yin's heart from the phrase "the woman he loves" relaxed abruptly as she said self-mockingly, "You are right, that's why I have to leave!"
