Outsiders naturally can't see the depth of Ian Preston's bracelet, but Aunt Rong and the others will surely notice something unusual at a glance.
Thea Lynch was worried that Ian Preston would find it hard to explain, and it was indeed her fault. It was only right to push her out to bear the consequences.
Grandpa Ian definitely wouldn't mind, but it might be a bit troublesome with Aunt Rong.
"It's fine." Ian Preston just glanced at it briefly, then put the bracelet back on his wrist. Thea Lynch was sitting next to him, and the fragrance from both Agarwood Bracelets intertwined invisibly.
She belatedly moved to the other side, trying to subtly create some distance.
The gardenia on the table looked even more tender under the light. Thea Lynch touched her backpack and also put back the secondary card and necklace he left last time.
"This necklace doesn't really suit me, so I'll return it to you, Sean. And this card... I have enough money."
