Jiang Yanzhou said that he liked her and that he wanted her to be with him.
Compared to the previous direct statements, this ambiguous statement creates ripples in her heart like a deep pool of water.
Neither of them spoke, not even a sound of breath could be heard.
After a while, Jiang Yanzhou's voice came softly, "Good night."
Lu Yang sluggishly replied, "Good night."
The call ended.
Jiang Yanzhou raised his hand, his fingertip unbuttoning a button on his collar. He glanced at the box on the table, tugged at the corner of his mouth, picked it up, and opened it. A simple ring appeared in his sight.
Staring at the ring, for some unknown reason, his thoughts drifted back to a long time ago.
