Zhu Qianying was as serious as a judge, listening carefully to his plea. She blinked and reached out to remove the ring from his palm.
Lowering her gaze, she examined it carefully.
Her stare at the ring was extremely concentrated, serious to the point that Yan Han thought she was preparing to criticize its craftsmanship and design.
Zhu Qianying suddenly laughed. She glanced at Yan Han with a smile on her face.
"Yan Han, don't you think it's strange?"
This time, Yan was genuinely confused, "Hmm? What's strange?"
Zhu Qianying continued to fiddle with the ring in her hand, "You've mixed up the order of things! Typically, isn't it usually a proposal, followed by a wedding, then a baby? But us? Think about it, five years ago you proposed and we had our son, let's leave that aside for now. Just yesterday you were talking about having more kids with me, and only today did you propose to me. Isn't the sequence of events all messed up?"
