"Wedding Ring? Don't I already have one?" She looked at the pink diamond ring on her ring finger—it was beautiful and sparkling.
"That was given to you by grandma, not by me. This is the one I give to you."
"When did you prepare this?" Tang ZhiLuo asked him softly.
Mo Xun said, "It was the day you went to the hospital with Qin Shizhou, and you even touched his face."
Mo Xun held grudges; he still remembered this incident.
Tang ZhiLuo felt slightly embarrassed, but then she was moved. That night, she had proposed divorce to him, and instead, he had prepared a diamond ring for her.
Suddenly feeling guilty, Tang ZhiLuo's fingers touched the diamond ring. She didn't ask him about the price but instead asked, "How do you know my ring size?"
"The night I slept with you, I measured it secretly the next morning."
"..." Tang ZhiLuo wanted to glare at him, but thinking about how he went to secretly make the diamond ring after their fight actually moved her.