Qin Qian stared for a few seconds, then withdrew her gaze indifferently, lifted her foot, and continued to walk forward.
As she passed in front of the man, she didn't glance aside, nor did she pause, heading straight to her apartment door, taking out her keys, ready to open the door.
Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed, a slight force pulling her body to turn around. Yuan Shen stood behind her, his dark eyes deeply gazing at her. He opened his mouth to say something, but inadvertently caught sight of the diamond ring on her ring finger, the dazzling light piercing his eyes fiercely.
His brows knitted, and his handsome face immediately darkened. The hand holding her wrist unconsciously tightened, "Qin Qian, are you really getting married?"
His tone carried anger, carried interrogation, as if he was still someone important to her.
