A waft of delicate fragrance entered Ye Chenfeng's nostrils, and he couldn't help but say, "Xiaofei, you look very beautiful today."
Wu Xiaofei's cheeks were burning. She no longer insisted on Ye Chenfeng not calling her 'Xiaofei.' She pursed her lips slightly and said, "Does that mean I'm not usually beautiful?"
Women are truly the creatures most fond of making a fuss over nothing. Ye Chenfeng hastily said, "Xiaofei, you are beautiful normally, but today you're even more so."
Upon hearing Ye Chenfeng's response, Wu Xiaofei finally revealed a satisfied, shy, and joyous smile. Wu Kunming walked over and said, "Chenfeng, Xiaofei, stop flirting with each other and come sit at the main table. The engagement ceremony is about to begin."
At that, Wu Xiaofei, blushing and slightly annoyed, gave Wu Kunming a glance, then surprisingly boldly linked arms with Ye Chenfeng, her voice as low as a mosquito's, "Chenfeng, let's go sit down."
