The night is deep and the wind is cool.
The car isn't started, and the two sit quietly there.
No one speaks, and there's an eerie silence in the car.
Su Jia raises her right hand, her eyes smiling as she stares at the ring.
The diamond embedded in it emits a dazzling light, making it hard for her to keep her eyes open, even the stars outside lose their color.
She turns her head to glance at the man in the driver's seat and casually asks, "Lu Yanhe, did your grandmother give this ring to your mother?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Yanhe pauses the action of starting the car.
His expression becomes slightly stiff, yet it's not hard to miss the hint of a smile at the corner of his slightly curved lips.
"I don't know."
He answers indifferently, looking as if he's aloof and uninvolved.
Su Jia is a bit blocked by him, silently cursing him several times in her heart.
What he said made her seem self-indulgent.
