"What if I have a ring?" he asked with a smile.
Memoria thought he was joking, "If you can produce a ring, I'll consider you serious."
"You mean it?"
"I mean it!"
"Alright!"
Leng Xiaoxie stood up from his chair with a flourish.
Opposite him, Memoria was startled.
He… couldn't really have a ring, could he?!
Leng Xiaoxie reached into his pocket, and after a moment, pulled something out and placed it on the table.
Memoria glanced over, immediately relaxing—he had taken out his phone and wallet.
"Where's the ring?" she asked with a smile, "Did you lose it?"
"What's the rush? Just wait!"
Leng Xiaoxie turned and walked out of the pavilion, striding forward, lifting his face to watch him head towards the restroom, Memoria just smiled and shook her head.
She knew he was joking; how could he possibly propose to her.
But it's just as well. If he really brought out a ring, she truly wouldn't know what to do.
