Gong Beitang spoke up to this point, took out the ring box from his pocket, and slowly opened it to reveal a diamond ring inside.
He took the ring out, extended his other hand to hold hers, intending to slip the ring onto her ring finger.
He wanted to make a promise to her for a lifetime.
But before the ring even reached the tip of her finger, she suddenly curled her fingers, refusing to let him continue putting it on.
Gong Beitang's movements froze there as he looked at her, his eyes flickering with an indecipherable emotion.
The previously lively room seemed to drop to freezing point at this moment.
Was Gong Beitang rejected!?
He seemed so pitiful, standing there without uttering a word, yet it felt as if he was enveloped by all the loneliness in the world.
Sheng Qingxue was also looking at Gong Beitang.
"You said, from the first time you met me, you already liked me," Sheng Qingxue said. "Which first time do you mean? Was it four years ago, or seven years ago…"
