Li Jiangyuan walked over and held Hai Ling'er's hand. He took out the engagement ring An Qi had thrown back at him last time and put it on her hand.
Hai Linger was stunned for a moment and was about to pull her hand back, "Mr. President, this isn't right."
"What's wrong with it?" Li Jiangyuan said, "Our relationship is already like this. What, do you look down on me?"
"Of course not, it's just that I don't have any background ... I'm not worthy of you!"
"That doesn't matter!" He insisted on putting the ring on her hand, "In any case, An Qi doesn't care for these things either."
He has waited too long, all these years.
His parents had long hoped for him to marry, and now their hair had turned white. He had always been waiting for An Qi, but... what's the point?
She never cherished him. In the eyes of others, he was a nation's president, but in her eyes, he was worthless.
In that sense, An Qi wasn't even as good as Hai Ling'er. At least she wouldn't always annoy him.
