บท 357: You Don't Love Me As Much As Brother Molun Loves Duoyao

In the Yan Household, as a pregnant woman, Changqing didn't feel sleepy even though it was almost 11 pm. She was scrolling on her phone when she accidentally chanced upon Duoyao's WeChat message on her feed.

When she saw Duoyao's diamond ring and compared it to the one on her hand, she climbed out of bed and waddled to Song Chuchu, who was in the study room reading his research papers. "Chuchu, Duoyao said she wanted a diamond ring and Brother Molun went out at night to get it for her."

Song Chuyi stared at the computer indifferently as he replied to an email. "Mm. So?"

Changqing stretched her hand out and put the photo on her phone out in front of him. "Brother Molun's diamond ring is way bigger than the one you gave me."

Song Chuyi glanced at her phone and said lightly, "Don't you find this design very old-fashioned? I have way better taste than Molun."

Changqing snorted. "The diamond ring is so huge—does the design still matter?"