Li Xiwu gladly took the New Year's gift that Pei Jingzhou had prepared for her. She knew that even if she asked him, he wouldn't say what it was, so she guessed first. "A ring again?"
"Again?" Pei Jingzhou asked with a smile. "In your eyes, do I only know how to give rings and jewelry?"
Li Xiwu played with the small gift box in her hand. "Not really, but you really like to give me rings. The most common thing in the jewelry cabinet at home is rings. All kinds of rare gems are almost collected."
"I don't see you wearing it either," he said faintly.
"How am I not wearing it!" Li Xiwu stretched out her hand and flicked her sleeve. Then, she raised her hand to show Pei Jingzhou. "I'm wearing my favorite sunrise today."
A pigeon-blood ruby ring.
Pei Jingzhou's gaze landed on Li Xiwu's raised hand. Her hand was especially slender and beautiful. The dark red color of this pigeon-blood ruby ring was a stark contrast to the cold white of her skin.
