Hearing Tang Luo's words, Han Ruobing's heart quivered slightly.
This wasn't the first time Tang Luo had said this to her, but every time she heard it, it felt different.
"Wife, in my eyes, you're the most precious one, none of these things amount to anything,"
Tang Luo held Han Ruobing's hand and said affectionately.
"..."
Han Ruobing's hand trembled involuntarily, wanting to pull away, but how could Tang Luo let her escape!
Even if nothing happened tonight, holding hands would still be nice!
"Wife, I think this pink diamond could be made into a ring for you to wear on your finger, how about that? Or maybe make it into a necklace to wear around your neck, either would work."
Tang Luo gently kneaded Han Ruobing's hand, feeling elated.
"Let go of me."
Han Ruobing noticed Tang Luo's little movements and furrowed her brows slightly.
"Er, wife, I can't let go of you,"
Tang Luo shook his head.
"Why?"
Han Ruobing was somewhat puzzled.
