"Dude, how poor are you to propose with such a crappy ring?"
Young Master Zhao burst into laughter upon seeing a golden ring, in an era where engagement rings were adorned with diamonds, Ye Xiaofei's choice was just laughable.
At the mention of an engagement ring, Gao Qianqian's cheeks flushed with an inexplicable excitement. She looked at Ye Xiaofei, at a loss and unsure what to say.
"This is not an engagement ring." The ring that Ye Xiaofei produced wasn't for a proposal at all, but rather a magical artifact, a defensive ring he had forged earlier.
To Gao Qianqian, this ring might be quite beneficial; once worn, it would automatically defend her in times of danger, dissipating all force.
When Gao Qianqian heard it wasn't an engagement ring, her face instantly lost its rosiness. The throbbing of her heart was replaced by a profound disappointment and a sense of heartache.
Was it possible that Ye Xiaofei didn't have feelings for her since it wasn't an engagement ring?
