Her slender eyelashes hung with tiny, moist droplets, indistinguishable whether from the early morning mist or the recent emotion.
Zuo Xingyun's last kiss landed on her forehead, "Go back."
Back in her room, Xiang Wan couldn't resist trying on the ring, surprisingly finding it a perfect fit, as if it had been custom-made for her.
She couldn't wait to share the joy of the present with Shi Nian'an, so she took a photo with the ring on and sent it to her.
Shi Nian'an's eyes sparkled with envy, "Wow, he's sometimes plain and unadorned, and other times so high-end, hitting just the right note. This thing looks expensive at first glance; you're so lucky, Ji Mei~ So did you accept his proposal?"
Seeing the word "proposal," Xiang Wan's heartbeat skipped half a beat, "How could that be possible? He said it was a New Year's gift, didn't say anything else strange. It's just a regular gift, not possibly linked to a proposal—don't talk nonsense..."
