Yin Muchen saw the expression on her face. "Do you know the meaning of the ring?"
Yin Shuiling's small, snow-white earlobes were all red."Yeah, I know…" Yin Shuiling hugged his neck as she coyly said, "Older Brother, I am willing. I am willing."
Yin Muchen pushed her fringe covering her forehead before using his hands to cup her small face. His dark, gentle eyes were hot and deep as he looked into the deep end of her eyes.
She was willing…
"Older Brother, when I saw this ring in the safe deposit box that day, you only saw me kissing this ring, but you did not hear what I thought inside my heart. I am absolutely willing to marry you."
Yin Muchen raised his eyebrows. "So you designed the plan for the CTCI tender event?"
