Shen Chuwei saw that they did not believe her, so she stopped talking and lowered her head to continue staring at the pigeon.
The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.
Chun Xi brought over some tea, set it down in front of them, and then stepped aside.
Seeing that Shen Chuwei's expression was calm and composed, Tao Chenghui, with a flattering smile, said, "Sister Shen, last time I noticed that your eyebrow and eye makeup was too plain. This time, I have brought something special for you."
Shen Chuwei instinctively thought it was something tasty, and looked expectantly at Tao Chenghui's hands.
She saw Tao Chenghui take a small box from Ding Xiang and place it in front of herself.
The box was exquisitely small and the dark red surface had a subtle pattern, it was obvious at a glance that it was not something to eat.
It was pretty, indeed, but it couldn't be eaten, what a pity.