Mu Shuoqian picked up the ring, carefully took hold of her right hand: "If I don't propose to you, were you planning to propose to me?"
"You wish." Gu Qili happily stretched out her fingers, allowing him to slip the ring on, a custom fit just right for her finger. A transparent pink diamond matched with seventy-seven smaller diamonds, it was so beautiful one couldn't take their eyes off it.
"I have to go to the bank and open a safety deposit box. I dare not wear such an expensive thing every day on my hand." Gu Qili shook her finger lightly, "It's too ostentatious."
"In the future, you are Mrs. Mu Shuoqian, even these few words are already a flaunt of wealth, what else are you afraid of?" He suddenly picked up her wrist again, "There's something more."
No sooner had he spoken than a string of ocean-blue beads was looped onto her wrist,
"Once this is on, you can't take it off again."
