"Eh… This isn't mine," Ye Wanwan replied with an embarrassed chuckle.
"I'm also joking," Ji Xiuran calmly said.
Ye Wanwan was still doubtful about Nameless Nie's words earlier but completely believed it now. After all, even Ji Xiuran said they were matching couples' rings, so it shouldn't be wrong.
Ye Wanwan felt her mind swirling. The female ring belonged to her, but the history of the male ring was a mystery.
"Xiao Feng, is there another meaning behind these rings?" Ji Xiuran probed.
Ye Wanwan shook her head. "I'm also unsure."
Ye Wanwan wasn't on guard against Ji Xiuran at all. There wasn't a necessity. If Ji Xiuran wanted to harm her, she'd be six feet under already and wouldn't have survived to this day.
"Xiao Feng, the ring you're wearing should have some years on it. The workmanship isn't modern. The other ring has a newer material, so they were probably made in different time periods," Ji Xiuran said softly.
