Then Hua Hua turned over and pressed himself against him, smiling at Ling Yin, "Are you too excited to sleep now?"
"You figured it out?" Ling Yin was indeed in that state.
Hua Hua raised his hand and looked at the ring on his ring finger. He had imagined countless times the scene of wearing this ring, but had never thought it would be so ordinary, yet he felt this was the best. Unexpected yet reasonable; actually, two people being together isn't about putting on a show. Although he sometimes envies others for having super romantic proposals or other occasions, he only envies them a little in his heart. Inside, he feels that such things only need to make the two people involved happy, there's no need for grand gestures.
"From now on, you're mine. Should I also custom-make a ring for you?" Hua Hua laughed particularly happily.
Ling Yin smiled without dissent, "Hua Hua, have some wine with me."
