Xia Yuqing bit down hard on her lower lip until she tasted blood, forcing herself not to cry, not to show weakness. Her hands trembled, but she kept them at her sides, staring blankly as he took the ring away.
Lu Jinchen looked at the ring for a long moment. And then he sighed, "This ring held a very special meaning to me. I brought it for someone special; unfortunately, that person no longer wants it. Since this ring is no longer valuable, I should throw it away, right?"
Xia Yuqing didn't speak and simply stared at him.
He chuckled bitterly, and right before her eyes, he made a throwing motion.
"No!" Xia Yuqing cried, reaching forward to catch it, but it was too late. Tears almost streamed down when she thought that the ring she loved, the ring that symbolized their love, he had thrown it away.
