It consisted of six nested boxes, and when they were all opened one by one, a dazzling ruby ring lay quietly in the smallest box.
"This, how come it's a ring?" Tang Xiaowan muttered touchingly, her expression very complex.
"Exactly, this is your spoils of victory."
Tang Xiaowan cleared her throat and pushed her hair back, suddenly not knowing what to do, feeling her mind in complete disarray.
The ruby shimmered with a blissful glow!
Her thoughts were in turmoil for just a few seconds, but it felt like a lengthy ordeal to her.
"This prize, indeed, is quite a bargain!"
Tang Xiaowan couldn't bear to look directly into Leng Lingxiao's intense eyes and started fidgeting with the various-sized wooden boxes to distract herself.
"Indeed, you've won, these are the spoils that belong to you."
"The spoils, right, the spoils."
Immediately after, Leng Lingxiao tenderly picked up the ruby ring, knelt on one knee, and confessed the love he had hidden deep in his heart.