When the Grapes Are Ripe

Later, when Tan Jin publicly proposed with that priceless ring, the whole city of Tengcheng was in an uproar. By then, Jiang Xinyi was no longer the untouchable heiress of the Jiang family. She was sitting behind the counter of a convenience store when people nearby started discussing the news. She casually remarked, “That’s the ring I threw away.” They all treated her like a joke. Later still, someone really did see Tan Jin kneel before Jiang Xinyi. But she didn’t even spare him a glance. “I, Jiang Xinyi, never take back what I’ve thrown away.” The man’s voice was hoarse. “I can buy you a new one.” “Tan Jin, I’m talking about you.”