"You've already given me several sets of jewelry before, rubies and sapphires, they're still new, I haven't worn the rings yet..."
Before she could finish, Bao Ye interrupted, "One more doesn't matter."
Jiang Ruan paused at his words.
She looked at him somewhat confused, then shifted her gaze away.
What did he mean by that?
Does he think that all the rings are the same in his eyes, that one more or one less makes no difference?
But does he know that a diamond ring is different?
A diamond ring is for proposing marriage.
It's for getting married.
The auction continued, and after Bao Ye offered twenty million, the price didn't go up.
A few minutes passed, and it was still at twenty-five million.
Just as Bao Ye was about to raise the bid again.
A voice called out from the opposite side.
"Forty million!"
Jiang Ruan's eyelid twitched violently, and she looked over to the other side, vaguely seeing a young man with yellow-dark skin.
His eyes were blue.
He must be mixed-race.
