C972 In the Way He Likes

Tang Yao did his best to soften his movements. After the cotton swab brushed against her finger, he casually asked, "Where's your ring?"

The ring finger on her left hand was completely empty. Tang Yao had discovered this when he brought her back.

"Ring …" Only then did her empty brain recover a little. Her gaze blankly stared at her fingers for a few seconds