Seeing the small, exquisite jewelry box in his hand, she immediately panicked.
What is this? A ring?
An Ruo didn’t know whether she should accept it, and if by accepting it, would it mean she agreed to marry him?
Mo Hua saw she didn’t take it, and the smile faded from the corners of his mouth, asking with confusion, "An Ruo, what’s wrong? Don’t you like it?"
She snapped back to reality and feigned a casual smile, "What’s inside?"
Mo Hua instantly understood her thoughts. He pulled the car over to the side of the road and looked at her with a knowing gaze, "What if I said it’s a ring?"
An Ruo couldn’t muster a smile anymore. Could it really be a ring?
She remained silent, and the man’s sharp eyes didn’t miss any of her expressions.
He pursed his lips, a shadow flashing through his eyes.
"Is it really a ring?" An Ruo asked uncertainly.
The man suddenly chuckled, "Silly girl, even if I were to give you a ring, it wouldn’t be on an occasion . What, if it really was a ring, you wouldn’t accept it?"
He opened the box, and inside was not a ring, but a pair of exquisite pink pearl earrings.
An Ruo breathed a sigh of relief. She accepted the gift but didn’t answer his question, "These earrings are so beautiful, I really like them."
However, why did these earrings look so familiar?
Her memory suddenly grew vivid, and she remembered that Yun Feiyang had given her a pair of earrings with the same design initially.
Mo Hua noticed her expression change, "What’s wrong?"
"Why did you buy pearls?" she murmured.
The man smiled, "Because you look beautiful wearing pearl jewelry."
Could this be fate, that the men destined to like her all gift her pearl earrings?
But Yun Feiyang’s current plight...
"Mo Hua, I suddenly remembered I have something to do. I won’t join you for dinner; you go by yourself," An Ruo said as she pushed open the car door and tried to get out, but the man quickly grabbed her wrist.
"Where are you going? I’ll take you."
"It’s not necessary..." she met his profound eyes and said with guilt, "I’m sorry, I really do have something to do right now."
Her behavior was too abnormal; one moment she was fine, and the next, she didn’t want to dine with him and was ready to leave without considering his feelings.
Mo Hua’s mood suddenly turned gloomy. He pursed his lips tightly, taking a great deal of effort to restrain the anger inside him.
He slowly released her hand and said with a faint smile, "Go ahead. I’m fine by myself."
An Ruo felt even more guilty and uneasy. She gave him a smile, not really seeing his expression, and then hurriedly closed the car door, somewhat frantically hailed a taxi and left.
Meanwhile, Mo Hua watched the car drive away, the darkness in his eyes not dissipating.
An Ruo went to the hospital. How long had it been since she last visited Yun Feiyang?
First, she found Liang Weiming. With his help, she was able to enter the patient’s room and saw Yun Feiyang again.
After more than two years in a coma, his body had become even more emaciated, and his face pallid and bloodless.
If only she hadn’t sought his help back then, hadn’t implicated him, he would surely be fine now, not lying in a coma .
It was all her fault, she was the one who had harmed him!
An Ruo gripped his hand tightly, tears silently falling.
"Feiyang, please wake up soon, I beg you, don’t sleep anymore, don’t punish me anymore..." She buried her face in his palm, letting the tears flow freely.