Fang Mu's expression changed.
When everyone saw Fang Mu lean his head close to Qiao Jiuyin's ear with a smile to say something, they praised the couple for their looks, a match made in heaven.
However, only Qiao Jiuyin heard what Fang Mu said.
He had asked, "Where did you get this ring?"
When Fang Mu thought that she might have dug out the ring in front of Xiao Sheng's grave, he wanted to kill her.
An unnatural expression flashed across Qiao Jiuyin's face, but she quickly composed herself. She looked at Fang Mu with a smile and sweetly said, "Can't I spend money to have it custom made?"
When Fang Mu heard this, the anger in his eyes faded a lot. Mockery appeared in them instead.
"Qiao Jiuyin, oh Qiao Jiuyin. A candle is a candle. It's never qualified to compete with the sun and the moon." He sneered and continued, "Lying to yourself. Do you think it's interesting?"
Qiao Jiuyin's heart turned cold, but her smile remained elegant.
