Amid their conversation, Xiao Yu carefully avoided touching Shen Hanxing's wrist, making sure not to overstep any boundaries, and finally helped her put on the bracelet.
Shen Hanxing's wrist was slender, with cold white skin. Beside the red string her grandmother had given her, she now had a white gold bracelet, which unexpectedly complemented her appearance.
Xiao Yu looked down and sincerely praised, "It looks great and suits you well."
"What suits my wife?" Just then, a cold voice sounded, and Ji Yan approached with two glasses of red wine. He placed one of the glasses in Shen Hanxing's hand and gently kissed her forehead before turning to look at Xiao Yu.
Ji Yan glanced at Xiao Yu, maintaining a composed demeanor, and raised his glass as a gesture. "Mr. Xiao, long time no see. What were you talking about?"
