That evening, Shi Yang and Zhao Meimei, wearing their couple rings, drove home together.
Zhao Meimei kept glancing at her own hand and then at the ring on Shi Yang's hand, unable to contain the joy that surged from her heart, resulting in a silly grin on her face.
Shi Yang parked the car in the basement parking lot and took out the velvet box again, removing the ring from his hand.
Seeing this, Zhao Meimei's eyes almost popped out: "Brother! What are you doing!"
Shi Yang glanced at the ring on her hand and reminded her, "Are you planning to wear it home just like that?"
Only then did Zhao Meimei come to her senses. Reluctantly, with a pout, she took off the ring and carefully placed it in her pocket, her lowered eyelashes casting a thick shadow over her eyelids.
