Seeing Wang Yingjun so amenable, Ye Haochuan beckoned with his hand and took out an ordinary jade pendant from his storage ring. He then said, "See this jade pendant? It's worth far more than your damn engagement ring. Wouldn't it be better to give it to Shuying?"
Miss Jiang Shuying, standing nearby, didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Do I look like a fool? This jade pendant isn't nearly as pretty as the diamond ring!
Listening to him insult his diamond ring, Wang Yingjun felt his blood boil. Glancing at the jade pendant, he immediately showed contempt, thinking to himself, where does this trash that might've been scavenged from a street stall get off being more valuable than my diamond ring?
As if he could read Wang Yingjun's thoughts, Ye Haochuan chortled, "Ah, Brother Handsome, you are unaware, aren't you? This jade pendant of mine is a priceless treasure, with a value that truly can't be compared to that diamond ring of yours."