She took it out; the ring box was a small, square leather case with the lustrous and eerie pattern of snake skin. Gently opening it, inside were two yellow diamond rings.
She suddenly realized why Wen Yangzhi had abruptly asked her to come up to get the cigarettes earlier.
He wanted her to see these couple's rings.
One ring was larger than the other, obviously meant for a couple.
The two dazzling rings, with the man's ring slightly wider and inlaid with two rows of orange-yellow small diamonds, weren't particularly eye-catching but were supremely luxurious and exquisite, like the Chengjiang River reflecting the sunset sky's myriad colors, resplendent and sparkling.
The ring's vine-like design, interspersed with yellow diamonds, made it resemble a gingko tree.
Perhaps, this color was more reminiscent of the Maple they had seen when they first met.
