C916 Journal
What a fool.
Chen Yan smiled and stretched out his left hand. "Okay, I agree to your proposal. Wear it on your ring finger?"
"Of course." Teng Yueming had a faint smile on his lips. He lowered his head and put the exquisite platinum ring on Chen Yan's ring finger. Then he stretched out his hand and saw the two identical rings, the smile in Teng Yueming's eyes deepened