Under the bright moonlight, two sparkling rings lay inside a small exquisite box.
Even though she had expected it, seeing the rings belonging to the two of them in person stirred emotions more complex than she imagined, and...
Carefully taking out one, Yan Xiaye widened her eyes to observe the understated yet luxurious design, "Could this possibly be..."
"It's the prototype you personally designed. I found it among your sketches."
As he spoke, Li Yuntang took hold of her delicate white fingertip, took the diamond ring meant for the lady, and gracefully knelt on one knee. His dark eyes were filled with unmistakable deep affection: "Marry me, Xiaye."
Yan Xiaye's intoxication surged within her, her fair face blushing, eyes wide with adorable surprise.
Evidently, the scene before her was not a formal wedding ceremony.
But for him to propose with such solemnity caught her completely off guard.
