Xian Yijun looked at the hand that was gently pulled out of his grasp and looked into her eyes.
Wei Zhijuan's eyes flickered. "Besides, my parents -"
Suddenly, her hand was grabbed again. This time, Xian Yijun didn't give her a chance to refute him. He opened the velvet box and quickly slipped the ring onto her ring finger as she tried to withdraw her hand.
The size of the ring fitted her ring finger perfectly, it wasn't too big. It was perfectly tailored for her, and the color of the diamond matched her hand well.
She couldn't bear to take it off once he had put it on.
Xian Yijun held her hand tightly, still kneeling on one knee. He was so domineering that he didn't allow her the slightest hesitation.
"Wei Zhijuan, as long as we belong to each other, nothing else is more important. If you want to realize your dreams, I will accompany you. Watching you fly on the world stage, the joy of victory is happier to enjoy with me than alone, isn't it?
