Qin Yin laughed, feeling very happy. Nan Sichen took out a ring and placed it on her ring finger. It fit perfectly, as if it was tailor-made for her.
Nan Sichen hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, and reached out to gently tuck the hair hanging by her face.
Qin Yin raised her hand to look at the rose ring and said, "It's a perfect fit. Nan Sichen, how did you know the size of my finger?"
"I guessed," he said softly.
"But I've gained weight recently," Qin Yin said, glancing at her waist and noticing a bit of extra flesh. She exclaimed, "Ah, I've put on weight so quickly! How did I suddenly gain so much? I can't eat today."
"Go ahead and eat, I don't mind," Nan Sichen looked at her with amusement. "Even if you turn into a pig, I won't mind."
"Get lost, you're the one turning into a pig." Qin Yin broke free from his embrace and ran from the balcony to the room.
