Zhu Qianying casually responded, "I tossed it!"
This was the second time the Eldest Young Master heard her say this. It was unsettling, but he couldn't deny the truth.
Indeed, given the circumstances five years ago, it was understandable for her to throw the wedding ring away in anger.
If she's thrown it away, then so be it!
The Eldest Young Master comforted himself, and his gaze greedily fell onto the screen.
"Baby..." Young Master's voice was tender and pleading, obvious to the ear that he desired something.
"Huh?!"
Zhu Qianying was mostly focused on the couple's rings on the screen, utterly uninterested in guessing the thoughts of the man beside her.
Young Master kissed her cheek, "Why don't you design a pair of rings for us, too? Everyone else's wedding rings are in pairs, but I'm the only one wearing…"
Eldest Young Master became more upset as he reached out his hand wearing the wedding ring in front of her view.