C428 If You Have a Guilty Conscience

Ai Xi looked at him, her eyes bright and enchanting as she hooked her index finger around his shirt collar and slowly stroked it.

"That depends on Mr. Han's sincerity."

Han Jiunai grabbed her left hand, and in the next second, Ai Xi felt her ring finger was wrapped by an ice-cold ring object.

It was a wedding ring.

Ai Xi raised her hand and looked at the ring. She smiled silently