This sentence heavily struck Yan Yinuo's heart; she couldn't believe Xu Zijin would actually say such words.
"Yan Yinuo, I trusted you so much, and how did you treat me?" Xu Zijin's veins throbbed on his forehead, clearly furious beyond measure.
She knew his temper wasn't good, but seeing him lose control like this, it was the first time for Yan Yinuo.
"Where is the ring? Where did you throw it?" Yan Yinuo ignored Xu Zijin's words, asking expressionlessly.
"Even now, you're worried about that damn ring? Is this the explanation I waited for all morning for?" Xu Zijin shouted.
The mood was utterly dreadful, heavy and gloomy.
Yan Yinuo opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing Xu Zijin's current appearance, she suddenly stopped.
"Didn't you say you wanted to give me a gift?" She suddenly spoke.
Xu Zijin's forehead twitched, a gift? "What do you mean?"
Yan Yinuo chuckled lightly and responded blandly, "I do indeed have a gift to give you."
