The stylist was an old acquaintance of Ouyang Hao, and Ouyang Hao didn't plan to hide anything from him. He grinned, "You have sharp eyes."
"Seeing you so buoyant lately, I knew something was up."
Ouyang Hao just smiled and said nothing. With a "snap," he opened a velvet box, his gaze falling on the diamond ring inside.
This diamond ring was custom-made months ago. At that time, he hadn't recognized his own feelings yet, but he had silently noted the size of Lin Yixun's middle finger and had this ring made.
Thinking back now, he realized that he had already chosen Lin Yixun back then, he just didn't want to admit it to himself. A smile inadvertently curved at the corners of Ouyang Hao's lips. He wondered how Lin Yixun would react when she saw this diamond ring?
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