Hai Mingzhu immediately felt a headache when she heard about foreign masters' personal design and the introductions related to temperament. She knew it was just like many dishes – they might not necessarily be tasty or nutritious, but after some fancy treatment, such as being stewed with rocks used for foot massages, wrapped in gold foil, and emitting smoke when sliced open, the food could certainly not be guaranteed as delicious, but it would definitely be expensive.
However, after hearing the store clerk's introduction, Li Yawei seemed satisfied. She casually picked up the ring, grabbed Shen Yue's hand, and personally put it on for him, adjusting the angle for a look.
Shen Yue seemed to want to refuse but eventually didn't speak up.
The clerk carefully observed from the side, fearing the ring would fall off.
"Very good," Li Yawei nodded, "This one it is."