"Then I'll think of something less cliché next time..."

"Okay, wait until next time, and think of something unconventional."

If he had ears, they would probably have drooped down completely by now, and he would have mumbled a grunt, but the little box was still wobbling in his hand, and he refused to put it back.

She seemed to think that if she delayed any longer, she would reconsider.

Tong Su finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Her lips curled slightly, and she didn't dare to look at him: "I was just kidding! Fireworks are my favorite thing, they're not cliché at all!"

He was taken aback, and after a moment he finally understood what she was saying. He looked up and saw the cunning and guilty look on her face.

All that talk about clichés was just a joke!

The man's eyes narrowed dangerously immediately, the dark light gleaming menacingly.

Tong Su looked innocent, gently biting her lip, and softly stretched out her hand, her tone pitiful and pleading: "Do you want me to put it on myself?"

She just wanted to tease him!

This man always presented himself as a refined gentleman in front of her, but she had long seen through that it was just a facade. She was eager to see what he was really like beneath that facade, deep down.

"You just said you wanted me to come up with something unconventional?"

The man's voice was a little hoarse. As she smiled innocently, his eyes narrowed even more. Tong Su felt a vague unease, her gaze flickered, and she was about to back away.

But as soon as she stepped back, the man's gaze darkened, and he lunged forward.

"oops!"

First came gasps of surprise, then laughter, and then the laughter gradually turned into panting and sobbing, pleading for mercy.

"...That's not how you're supposed to wear it!"

"How do I wear it?"

"It's...it's about wearing it on your finger..."

"You said it yourself, that being conventional is no good, so if we're going to wear rings, we should do it in a way that's not conventional."

"That's just sophistry!"

"I'm just following my girlfriend's orders."

"……shameless!"

"What's this? We have a long future ahead of us..."

There is ample time.

There is ample time.

Tong Su didn't know what Fang Chang had done wrong, but now she was filled with regret for the mistake she made last night!

Lu Zhiyang is a complete scoundrel.

If she had known, she wouldn't have tested him to find out the truth in his heart. After he tore off that veneer of civility, she found him to be a complete scoundrel!

The next morning, the man was refreshed, while Tong Su didn't even get out of bed. When he helped her up to eat, her fingers were still trembling.

Upon seeing the red diamond ring, her face instantly turned bright red, and she almost cried out, "Take it away! Take it away!"

She could no longer look at the ring that had played a "special" role last night!

This man is clearly a novice, how come he knows so many tricks?!

Only when she cried out did Tong Su realize how low and hoarse her voice was. The man smiled contentedly and lowered his head to kiss her earlobe.

"I don't."

The area behind her ear was a sensitive spot he discovered last night. Sure enough, one kiss made her tremble all over and sway as if trying to escape.

"Let's continue tonight."

Tong Su stared in disbelief: "The book says that men don't have that much energy, right? Don't you want to rest?"

The man smiled knowingly, "What's written in books? How cliché! We're going to do something different."

Tong Su made a last-ditch effort: "It's a bit cliché, but actually it's quite nice..."

"The most cliché thing in that script is still the 'seven times a night' guy, so let's try that cliché thing."

Tong Su: "..."

I can't live like this anymore!