"Could it be that Mile only really wanted to ask Mr. Xiao for the shard to take a look? But the aggressive demeanor just now didn't seem like it!"
Tan Zhenting was somewhat puzzled about what Mile was really up to, but when his gaze fell once again on Mile, who was turning to leave, his eyes suddenly narrowed because he saw that the hand Xiao Yifei had caught was still trembling uncontrollably.
"Family Head."
Approaching Cao Heming, Mile handed over the porcelain shard to him.
"What's wrong?"
Cao Heming narrowed his eyes, looking at Mile without finishing his sentence, but he saw Mile shaking his head ever so slightly with a pained expression.
Suddenly, Cao Heming sharply raised his head, casting a shocked look towards Xiao Yifei, who stood nearby with a relaxed and indifferent demeanor.
Xiao Yifei, noticing Cao Heming's gaze, looked at him and gently smiled.
Cao Heming lowered his head, pretending to look at the shard in his hand, but the shock in his heart did not subside.