Tang Yanqi's hand froze again; it was Sheng Jianan's voice.
He said "it's nothing," did he mean there's nothing between them?
Tang Yanqi lowered her gaze. Yes, there was indeed nothing between them. She couldn't assume otherwise just because he gave her a card, celebrated her birthday, and gifted her this big diamond on her neck.
Her mood inexplicably sank to rock bottom. Although these were facts Tang Yanqi clearly understood, she couldn't help feeling deeply disappointed when she heard Sheng Jianan say "it's nothing."
Earlier, she was floating on clouds; reason brought her back to the ground. But now, it felt like she was in the eighteenth level of hell.
Tang Yanqi bit her lip, about to push the door again when the familiar voice came once more: "What's happened in the past is no big deal. I'm married. You guys expect me to cheat? Never mind, I forgive you for not understanding what having a wife feels like."
