"Lin Fei, don't think that just because I don't have much experience in relationships, you can bully me! You're the one who chose to propose to me, I didn't force you. I admit, I was almost moved by you earlier. But, you—anyway, it's your fault! Even if we're already married, you still can't refuse to buy me a ring! If you're short on money, I can give it to you. Even if you want to surprise me, you could use another excuse to ask me for money. You're so articulate; if you just asked, I would definitely give you the money."
Mu Shanshan, who was being held by Lin Fei, looked directly at him with her gentle eyes. While scolding Lin Fei coldly, the woman unconsciously showed a slight, indescribable grievance.
Clearly, regarding the matter of Lin Fei not giving her a ring, Mu Shanshan truly cared, very much so.
If it weren't for Lin Fei's thoughtful arrangement of such a romantic proposal scene, Mu Shanshan wouldn't have merely expressed her grievance with some hidden scolding.
