Nan Chengzhi just caught his breath, barely able to speak, "Wanwan said you had it, there can be no mistake."
Jiang Xiaoman's face went cold as she sat up in bed, glaring at him, "You believe her just because she said so?"
Nan Chengzhi didn't want to argue with her, sighed, and put aside the tablet as he sat at the edge of the bed, quite helpless, "She wouldn't lie."
Jiang Xiaoman's eyes rolled, she snuggled into his embrace and softened her voice, "Honey, are you implying I'm lying?"
On the surface, she was acting coquettishly, but inside she was sneering.
Having ignored them for so many years, trying to play the loving father now might be too late.
Nan Chengzhi was also a man, and naturally, he fell for this, patting her back, patiently coaxing, "That old-fashioned piece is of no use to you, give it to Nan Wan, and I'll buy you a new set of jewelry."
"Now that Nan Wan isn't alone, the two from the Mu family are kind to her, shouldn't we be generous too?"