"Alright, may I ask which finger Miss Shen wore the ring on previously?" Qiao Mo spoke again.
Shen Tingting felt uneasy inside. Given her many years of knowing Qiao Mo, she sensed Qiao Mo had something up her sleeve. But with identical rings, she couldn't think of a way to prove the ring was hers.
After pondering for a while, Shen Tingting couldn't find any flaw and ultimately raised her right hand: "The ring has always been on my right middle finger."
"Isn't that a coincidence; I've always worn mine on the middle finger too."
Qiao Mo smiled as she spoke, then took off the ring and tossed it to Shen Tingting: "Miss Shen, why not try it on?"
Shen Tingting instinctively caught the ring, but still couldn't understand what Qiao Mo was hinting at.
Beside her, Yu Xiaoqin was completely unaware of anything amiss, only feeling Qiao Mo was being mysterious, and immediately urged: "Tingting, just put it on and show her; I want to see how she is going to prove it!"
