However, before she could send a spoonful of vegetables into her mouth, she heard Nan Sichen say, "Yes."
Qin Yin blinked, blinked again, and the vegetables she had been holding with her chopsticks 'plop' onto the table. She put down her chopsticks, rearranged her hair, and said, "This joke isn't funny at all."
Having said that, she hurriedly pulled out a paper towel to wipe the vegetable stain off the table, feeling a bit awkward.
Nan Sichen also put down his chopsticks, pulled out a red velvet box that he had prepared yesterday from his pocket, laid it on the table, and slowly pushed it towards Qin Yin.
Qin Yin felt a jolt in her eyes and stared at the box in silence.
"Open it and see," Nan Sichen said.
Qin Yin swallowed, picked up the box with trembling fingers, and opened it.
Inside lay a ring, quiet and serene.