Afterward, Lu Weixi bent down and picked up the ring.
Qin Zhiyou was bewildered; he indeed intended to propose to her today when he asked her out. But now, before he could say anything about the proposal, she had seen the ring. What should he say next?
Lu Weixi didn't say a word either, just pinched the ring, her expression murky and indecipherable.
The air suddenly turned exceptionally quiet, and neither of them spoke.
After a long while, Lu Weixi clutched the ring tightly in her hand, neither putting it on nor throwing it away, but gave Qin Zhiyou a cold glare, then turned to walk away.
Qin Zhiyou promptly called out: "Xixi."
But Lu Weixi ignored him and headed to her bedroom.
