The man narrowed his eyes and finally spoke, "So, is giving a tail ring also part of the job?"
Upon hearing this, Tong Ran imperceptibly lowered her gaze.
She didn't understand herself why she had such a strong desire to give him a tail ring.
She had told herself that it was just to return a favor to him, but a ring, such a thing, was certainly not the first choice for a reciprocal gift in their kind of relationship.
A ring, especially a tail ring, when a woman gives one to a man, it means she wants to tie him down.
Tong Ran had accompanied Mo Nanjue to many high-end places, and after observing, she realized that none of the single men in high society wore rings.
Because no one wanted to be tied down.
Seeing that she didn't respond, the man's eyebrows lightly furrowed as he turned her face towards him, "Tong Ran, I'm asking you a question."
Tong Ran frowned slightly, resisting the urge not to answer the question, and pushed against his hand, "It hurts, stop pinching me."
