"When I get married someday, I will choose you, Ruoxi! " Ye Chen said, his immaculate face betraying a calm and unwavering promise.
Yun Ruoxi bowed her head a little and smiled gently, thinking, 'This is enough, isn't it?'
Ye Chen's lips were out of bounds, and it seemed he had deliberately reserved it, like his heart, for someone. To Ruoxi, Ye Chen marrying her was enough to satisfy her.
Wasn't it so?
"Thank you!" Yun Ruoxi smiled softly. A whole day of emotional tension left Ye Chen a little annoyed as he faced Ruoxi.
"I'll make a move first. Good night!" Ye Chen said as he put on his tie.
He then opened the door and left before Yun Ruoxi could reply.
The silver Rolls-Royce sped through the streets and tunnel. The distinctive lights in the tunnel gave an illusory flash of brightness and darkness against the side of Ye Chen's face, a danger lurking beneath.
