Naturally, Giana knew about the 6-carat diamond ring and had seen it on news pictures. Even if she wanted to avoid the news, she could always see it when she turned on her phone and swiped the webpage.
At the beginning, when William and her were shopping in the jewelry store, she also saw the pink rough diamond. At that time, he said, "Giana, if you like it, I will buy it. When we get married, this will be our wedding ring by then."
But in the end, William did not belong to her, nor did the diamond ring belong to her.
"Giana, well... Do you want to go back?" A clear and shy male voice rang in Giana's ears.
She looked up and saw a man about 30 years old, with short hair and wearing a driving convoy uniform, looking at her with a slightly flushed face.
She froze for a moment, then remembered that this person was from the driving convoy of the Environmental Sanitation Agency, and his surname seemed to be Stevenson.
"Hmm." She responded.