Xia Wei held the prop sword in her hand and took a step back. She smiled guiltily and replied, "Ah! Yes, of course they won't be so biased! Actually, when Tingting's mother gave me the silk banner that day, she also gave me your banner and asked me to help pass it to you…"
"I've been very busy recently, so I forgot! Of course, I didn't do it on purpose. I'll get it for you when I get home. Is that okay? I'm sorry!"
Looking at the anxious expression on the girl's face, Jian Tan raised his eyebrows in amusement. A trace of cunning flashed across his eyes. He chuckled and replied, "Oh, so that's how it is! I thought that I was the one who suggested you to sign with Emperor in the studio that day. You didn't want to see me anymore. Fortunately, that's not the case!"
Xia Wei, who instinctively felt that Jian Tan was deliberately playing tricks on her, was speechless.
"I know you didn't do it on purpose. It's fine." Jian Tan looked at the depressed Xia Wei and added teasingly.
