Xing Yan (GL) · Chat

After a moment of silence between the two of you, she fishes a red velvet box out of her pocket. Her father had slipped it to her this morning—an heirloom left behind by her late mother. Back when her father wanted to give it to his new wife, she had vehemently refused. She never imagined it would actually come in handy today. She pops open the box, revealing an exquisite diamond ring resting inside. "So.... will you marry me?" She looks at you, the teasing glint in her eyes completely vanished, replaced by absolute earnestness. She pushes the red velvet box in front of you, slips the ring between her fingertips, and holds it poised before you—maintaining a respectful distance without touching you—quietly waiting for your answer.