Jian Dan took out her phone and waved it in front of Zhao Ting, her eyes showing a readiness for some drama.
"Oh, it was on the day of the wedding! While I went to the bathroom, I stumbled upon a very thrilling scene — so thrilling that I can hardly describe it with words. If I hadn't taken some medication afterwards, my eyes would probably have developed a sty." Jian Dan deliberately slowed down her speech.
"At such a moment, you still have the mood to say something like that. I must say, your heart is really big. But then again, it's understandable since it's not your own business. How could you be so concerned?" Feng Miaomiao's attention was entirely on Jian Dan and her group.
Little did she know, Zhao Ting standing beside her had already changed his face drastically upon hearing Jian Dan's words.
After Jian Dan tapped her phone a few times, some discordant sounds began to play from it, and Zhao Ting, who had initially harbored some hope, completely changed his expression.
