As Mu Yu opened the ring box, Qin Jinhuan quickly held her hand. "Yu."
"No!"
It was as if his hand had thorns on it, for she took two steps back and hid her hands behind her.
Despite his touching words, she still hadn't mustered the courage to believe that the wedding ring was for her. After all, he was with another lady a few hours ago, while wanting to divorce her. He changed his tune so fast that she wasn't mentally prepared for what was happening.
At this moment, Qin Jinhuan's hand froze in the air as he dejectedly said, "Did you reject me because you don't trust my love for you? Or because you no longer love me?"
"Why would you carry a ring with you wherever you go?" She voiced up her bewilderment.
"Would you believe me if I said I prepared it for you?"
"Of course not," Mu Yu h
