At the same time, Bo Yeyuan, watching the live broadcast on the screen, rubbed his thumb over his chin, his crimson lips spreading into a wildly unrestrained smile.
After Li Qiyu returned to the Li family, not a single move of hers escaped his watchful eye.
His little woman, not to be underestimated even for a moment.
The wish lanterns fluttered in the air, like scattered twinkling stars—
Another pair of cold eyes hidden in the darkness, corners curled up with malevolent madness, also didn't miss tonight's spectacle.
…
The lobby was frozen in tension, Li Baiyi had become a massive joke!
The socialites snickered endlessly, all waiting for her to fall out of favor, to be abandoned by Mr. Sheng and plummet from the clouds.
In the flickering light, Li Qiyu laughed like a resplendent flame, "Such refined romance."
What a grand birthday party, what a blissful proposal ceremony—