Rong Yixuan arched his brows, and a cunning smile shone brightly on his face. He snorted over Ye Lihan's words. So, what if this foxy face was his sweetheart so-called fiancé? He was her boyfriend, her one true love. She loved him and not Ye Lihan. And, anyways, with Jing Mingzhi's matter being over, he was going to tell her about his real identity. There was no point in hiding this thing for long.
With that, he held her in his arms and kissed her forehead. Though he wanted to kiss her on her lips, but there were too many people present and the occasion was also not suitable. "Sweetheart, you are amazing."
Su Yanruo nodded and nuzzled her face in his arms.
