Quan Tianyou drove with one hand, while the other clutched Su Liuying's small hand, his fingers caressing the ring she wore. "Liuying, do you like this ring?"
He had considered so many designs, always finding something unsatisfactory, but the moment he saw this ring—its simplicity and elegance—made him feel as if it were crafted especially for Su Liuying. Without a second thought, he bought it.
"As long as it's from you, I like it! Even if it were a ring made of grass, I would treasure it and never want to let go!"
Su Liuying turned her hand over to grip his larger one tightly. Looking into his eyes, her own shone like starlight. "Tianyou, thank you for giving me such a huge surprise!"
Although she had a vague feeling and expectation about it, the moment she actually saw Quan Tianyou take out the ring and propose to her, she was overwhelmed with joy and even felt a bit incredulous.
