Su Hongxing vaguely remembered the day she and Ye Qilan registered for marriage. They had no wedding rings, no witnesses, nothing at all.
Now that she has decided on Beichuan, she has everything she wants!
A bloody look flashed in Ye Qilan's eyes. He grabbed Su Hongxing's hand and forcibly removed the ring from her finger, casually tossing it into the middle of the road.
Beichuan, unperturbed by the drama, added fuel to the fire: "Honey, don't worry about losing this ring, I'll get you a better one next time."
Ignoring Beichuan, Ye Qilan softened his tone toward Su Hongxing. "Hongxing, get out of the car. Let's forget the past. All you need to do is come back to me…"
At this moment, Su Hongxing suddenly suggested to Beichuan, "Let's take a detour."
Beichuan gladly agreed since there were not many cars behind them.
He turned the car around and quickly left Ye Qilan far behind.
