Ripples formed on the still water, and a bolt of thunder cracked across the clear sky.
Tang Wan jolted, her face turning pale with fright. She hurriedly stood up and ran over, yanking the item with a mix of embarrassment and anger.
"We're all adults here, so it's not strange if something happened," Shen Shuci, who had grown up abroad and was more open-minded, said, "Just take precautions."
"Stop talking," Tang Wan said in a hushed voice.
"Don't worry, I won't tell your brother-in-law. It's not good to leave this thing here where the Jiang family might see it. Better take it back and hide it in the lining of the suitcase," Shen Shuci advised.
Tang Wan didn't respond, just hurriedly stuffed it into the lining.
This wasn't just some random trash that could be carelessly thrown away.
It felt like she was holding a hot iron, burning to the touch.
