The next day, at Imperial University.
Lu Fengxuan stepped into the library with books in her arms.
She saw Lu Sirong and her two friends sitting in her usual spot, as if they were specifically waiting for her.
"Sister, you're here," Lu Sirong raised her hand to flip her hair, "We've been waiting here for you for a long time."
On the middle finger of her left hand, she wore a seven-carat diamond ring. The sunlight from outside shone on the diamond, reflecting an even more dazzling light.
With her movements, the light flickered back and forth. It was impossible for Lu Fengxuan not to notice.
Seeing her gaze fixed on the diamond ring, a sense of triumph couldn't help but show in Lu Sirong's eyes.
Her lips curled slightly, but her face feigned a shy expression, "Sister, this ring was given to me by Brother Jiang Che. Next month, we're getting engaged."
"Sirong, I'm so envious of you. Jiang's young master is so generous with you; he must really love you," Lina said enviously.
