"Ai Lin." Bo Siyan parted his lips, interrupting her speech with a voice that remained cold, "I'll ask you again, is the ring's owner you?"
Ai Lin's gaze flickered intensely, her teeth biting down hard on her lower lip, the color slowly draining away.
Bo Siyan didn't rush her, even waiting for her answer with patience.
The air grew increasingly oppressive, thin sweat slowly forming on her forehead, her lower lip almost bearing teeth marks. Seconds later, she abruptly closed her eyes and still spoke out, "Yes."
"Is that so?"
Bo Siyan's tone became even colder, laced with threads of disappointment. He leaned back against the sofa, his gaze dark and unclear, "This diamond ring is from the chief designer Simon of the 'sole' brand. 'sole's' philosophy is 'one life, one love,' and Simon's principle is to create unique rings only for lovers truly in love. When I ordered this ring, my lover was not you."
With his words, Ai Lin's last sliver of hope was shattered.
