The teller watched Chuzheng and Yin Bai leave. After they were out of sight, she called someone over to dump all the slips from the box and replace them with new ones.
The slips that were dumped out from the box were all exactly the same.
It didn't matter which one was chosen; the result was always the same.
The teller changing the slips laughed and said, "It's quite a task to sweet-talk a little boyfriend, isn't it?"
Another teller held her face, sighing dreamily, "Her little boyfriend looks so good. If it were me, I'd be willing to sweet-talk him too!"
"..." That hit close to home.
Such a handsome boyfriend is something they'll never encounter in their lives.
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Yin Bai looked at the pair of rings in the box, feeling a bit dazed, unable to believe he'd really drawn them.
"Can we... each have one?" Yin Bai gently held the box and asked Chuzheng softly.
Would she be willing to wear such a thing with him?
"Hmm?"
