Feeling the cold metal slipping into her finger, Zhang Liling's attention was finally piqued.
Immediately she turned her gaze to her finger and saw the pink diamond ring, her eyes popped out as her mouth widened in shock.
'W-What's...'
Even inside her head, she was unable to form words.
Shifting her gaze to Mr. Fang, she melt the calm pull in his eyes.
"Shhhh."
Knowing what she would probably do next, Fang Bingwen brough his finger to his lips to shush her.
"Don't shout. Don't," he said, rubbing her ring finger gently.
Instantly, Zhang Liling's eyes turned teary. "Can I at least cry, I can't hold it in anymore."
A soft sigh escaped Fang Bingwen's lips as he let go of her finger.
Spreading his arms, he said, "Come here."
The next moment, Zhang Liling got up from her seat and went to sit on his thighs to embrace him.
Burying her head in his chest, her muffled cries were heard.
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