His Lines Were Stolen Again
The black box was opened in his hand, revealing the dazzling brilliance of the diamond.
A pink diamond ring lay quietly in the box.
The rare pink diamond was full of a young girl's heart, making people's hearts beat faster.
Zheng Yan had been confessed to many times since she was young because she was pretty.
After she grew up, she was always surrounded by men who would sweet - talk her.
She had always thought that she was used to "big scenes". Even if someone came to propose to her with a car full of roses and a luxury diamond ring, she might not even take it seriously.
But now, there was no luxury car of roses, only a red rose.
He didn't buy it, he just stole it from the garden.
The diamond on the ring was not as big as a pigeon's egg, but it held her heart tightly. Her breathing ...
Her mind went blank.
She only had eyes and heart for the man in front of her.