On the other hand, Bonnie, under the suggestion of her three children, had kept a close watch over her and forbade her from seeing anyone from the outside world.
"It's okay." Malcolm did not care about why Luna refused to see him and instead handed her a jewelry box, smiling. "Take a look."
Joshua and Jim were too far away from their table, so they could not make out the contents of the jewelry box at all.
Harvey propped himself up against the window and whispered, "Wow, is it a wedding ring?"
Joshua furrowed his brows and observed Luna's expression carefully. “No."
If it had been a wedding ring, Luna's expression would not look so serious at all.
Her expression at this moment, however...
She seemed to be carefully eyeing something that she had lost and found to make sure it was the same one she had lost.
Harvey glanced at Joshua. "How do you know it’s not?"
Joshua gently stroked Harvey's hair and replied, "I just do."
"It’s because you like her, isn't it?" "Yes."
Jim watched the look on Joshua’s face and shook his head helplessly.
He picked up his cup and took a sip of his tea.
He could tell what Bonnie was thinking just from the look on her face. Did this mean he liked her?
What nonsense!
Therefore, to determine what one was thinking just from looking at their face...did not require any feelings of love at all.
"Malcolm, I've confirmed that this isn't the ring that I lost." Luna closed the jewelry box’s lid and shoved it back to Malcolm. A hint of helplessness passed through her face as she added, "I know you must've put in a lot of effort into finding this ring, but this isn't the one I'm looking for."
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Will You Marry Me, My Ex-Wife?