Lu Jihan's lips were tightly pressed, his jaw clenched, and he glared at her with narrowed eyes, as if he wanted to slap her straight across the face.
Could it be that she guessed right?
"Lu Jihan, is this ring very precious?" She mustered up the courage to ask, lowering her head to glance at the ring on her ring finger again.
Earlier, she had only been focused on his face and hadn't looked closely at the ring; she vaguely remembered there was an unusually shaped 'note' on it.
Although she didn't like luxury goods, during the years she studied abroad, she had seen all kinds of things, and she could generally tell that this ring had a unique design, and every detail was meticulous, quite different from those mass-produced diamond rings outside.
Looking at it this way, the ring certainly appeared to be very precious.
Lu Jihan's thin lips were tightly pressed, and after she asked, "Is this ring very precious?", he could feel his temples throbbing twice.
