When she first heard Zhao Jing mention Meng Jintang, Chen Wanqing thought he was being jealous again. Fortunately, Jing was not so unreasonable. He was now very mature and composed, not taking the past to heart at all.
After listening to Zhao Jing recount how Meng Jintang had saved Yao'an yesterday, Chen Wanqing couldn't help but sigh in amazement. Who could have imagined such a coincidence existed in the world? Even theatrical plays wouldn't dare stage something like this.
"Did Mom send him a thank-you gift?" she asked.
Zhao Jing looked at her with that meaningful gaze again. Chen Wanqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Just a moment ago, I thought you wouldn't get jealous over nothing anymore. Now it seems I thought too highly of you. Do you think I'm concerned about him? I care about you."
She just didn't want him to feel any inexplicable jealousy again, which was why she wanted her mother to draw a clear line with a generous gift as soon as possible.
