Nan Yanyan nodded, "Okay."

Women's clothing, shoes and bags are mainly on the second and third floors of the mall. Ajan and Nan Yanyan took the escalator to the second floor.

When approaching a boutique women's shoe store, the first thing that Arang sees is those classic and durable styles, while Nan Yanyan's aesthetic is completely opposite to Arang's. She likes all blingbling shoes, preferably those with diamonds and exquisite and gorgeous designs.

Valjean picked up a pair of white high heels with delicate blue lace patterns, a more mature and sexy style. "This one suits you."

Nan Yanyan was a little surprised, as this pair of shoes was exactly the one she fell in love with at first sight.

"Let me try." Nan Yanyan tried on the shoes. They fit her perfectly, and the heel height was comfortable. She had fair skin, and the lace high heels suited her perfectly.

Nan Yanyan stood in front of the mirror, stepping on the insole and looking at it for a moment before saying, "It looks pretty good."

Arang stared at Nan Yanyan's white ankles, moved his Adam's apple slightly, and then said, "Well, it looks pretty good."

Nan Yanyan took off her shoes, turned the soles over, and checked the price: seven thousand six hundred. It's not like she'd never bought shoes this expensive before, but that was with her own money. It wouldn't matter if it was a hundred or ten thousand yuan, but this pair of shoes would be paid for by Arang later...

Nan Yanyan put the shoes on the display stand and said, "I don't really like this kind of lace surface. It's hard to take care of. Let's look for something else."

As soon as she put the shoe down, Valjean hooked the heel with one finger, took the shoe and walked directly to the salesperson and said to the salesperson: "I want this pair. Please give me a pair of the same size."

"Yes, sir."

The salesperson went to get the shoes. Nan Yanyan walked up behind Arang, patted his shoulder, and whispered, "It's expensive. Seven thousand six hundred, which is equivalent to what you earn as a delivery boy for twenty days."

"So what can I do? In my heart, you deserve to wear such expensive shoes."

Nan Yanyan's heart was hit again.

After paying the bill, Arang asked Nan Yanyan to sit on a stool. He bent down, took off the ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes on Nan Yanyan's feet, and personally put on new shoes for her.

Nan Yanyan stared at the way he changed her shoes and suddenly said, "You're making me feel like you're kneeling down to propose to me."

Valan suddenly stopped moving.

Nan Yanyan realized she'd said the wrong thing. Valang didn't want to get married, so she shouldn't have kept bringing it up. Nan Yanyan quietly slapped her lips, thinking, "This dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. He keeps saying things that ruin the atmosphere."

Suddenly she heard Valjean say, "Well, will you?"

Nan Yanyan was stunned, not understanding what Arang meant. "What?"

Valan raised his neck and pulled off the snake-shaped pendant around his neck. Only then did Nan Yanyan notice that there was a gold ring hidden underneath the pendant.

Her eyes widened. “When did you buy it?”

Valan said, "I bought it when I was twenty."

"It's been fourteen years..." Nan Yanyan was shocked, "Who did you originally want to give this ring to?" People would never buy a ring for no reason. It must be bought for his sweetheart at that time.

Valan shook his head. "I've never been in love." He didn't even dare to touch the concept of love.

Ajan told Nan Yanyan, "When I bought this ring, the store happened to be having a sale. The price was unprecedented and very cost-effective, so I bought it. At that time, Orianna had not met Ye Chen, Cecilio had not met Su Huanyan, and I still had expectations for love..."

But later, because of Orianna's love, Ye Chen became a steel sculpture; because of Cecilio's love, Su Huanyan almost died in a car accident; because of her love for him, Sophie fell to her death from the top of a high building.

For various reasons, Jean-Jacques was afraid to find a girlfriend or fall in love. He always had a fear that if he fell in love with someone, he would kill them.

Nan Yanyan felt particularly uncomfortable after hearing what Arang said. "I talked to Song Ci last night, and she told me about Orianna's ex-boyfriend and Su Huanyan. Han Rang, what are you afraid of?"

Valan said nothing.

Nan Yanyan held his hand, bent down and asked him, "You are afraid of falling in love with me, afraid that admitting that you love me will kill me, right?"

Valang remained silent, but his pupils trembled slightly. The trauma of one's original family is difficult to heal. Even though he knew that no one would separate him and Nan Yanyan, Valang still felt fear deep in his heart.

Seeing this, what else doesn’t Nan Yanyan understand?

Nan Yanyan felt particularly sorry for Arang, this unfortunate child! "Han Rang, your father is dead. No one in this world will hurt you again, and no one will hurt me either."

"I know." Valan would try to overcome his fear, get out of the shadow as soon as possible, and then marry his sister Yan. Valan took off the ring and handed it to Nan Yanyan. "It belongs to you, and only to you."

Nan Yanyan stared at the ring in her hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "I haven't even agreed to you yet, and you threw the ring at me. What does this mean? Is this coercion?"

Arjan raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Then will you give it back to me?"

Nan Yanyan was reluctant to return it. "No way, once it's in Sister Yan's hands, there's no reason to take it out." She had the feast, the roses, and the kneeling on one knee. It seemed that she had all the romance she needed, so she didn't need to be so pretentious.

Nan Yanyan handed the ring to Arang and said, "Put it on me."

Valan put the ring directly on her ring finger.

Nan Yanyan reminded him: "The engagement ring should be worn on the middle finger."

Valan said, "But this is a wedding ring."

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