"I still have to give you some respect after putting on such a big show here." Chen Meng'er pretended to be troubled and said, "I accept."
Just as Chen Meng'er said that she was willing, Yuwen Jing, who was kneeling on one knee, took out the jewelry box as if he was afraid that Chen Meng'er would go back on her words. He took out the diamond ring he had personally designed and directly put it on Chen Meng'er's finger.
"Meng'er, you have already been trapped by me. From now on, you are mine. Don't even think about escaping from my hands in the future." Yuwen Jing gently held Chen Meng'er's hand, put it to his mouth, and kissed it.
"This kid is really pushing his luck."
