Su Yingxue suddenly felt a strong force on her face as Chu Yihan's lips fiercely covered hers. His voice was intense and domineering, "No! Su Yingxue, I won't allow such a day to come!"
Su Yingxue reacted by wrapping her arms around his neck. They were intimately entwined until Su Yingxue's hand touched the box that Chu Yihan had brought out.
"What's this?" she asked as a cool sensation attracted her attention.
Instinctively, Su Yingxue opened the box and was momentarily blinded by its brightness.
"So bright!"
Su Yingxue took a step back, discovering that as the box opened, a golden phoenix sprang forth. Upon closer inspection, she realized it wasn't a real phoenix but floating in the air.
Chu Yihan's elegant fingers gently caressed the floating phoenix. In a low voice, he said, "This is Phoenix Satin."
"Phoenix Satin?"