She had to tell Qin Wang her feelings.
Between him and Gu Chenxiao, she naturally stood by his side.
So what if her father's heart leaned towards wanting Qin Wang to marry Song Yan?
The one occupying Qin Wang's heart was her!
Just with this point alone, Song Yan would never stand a chance of winning against her.
Qin Wang moved his arm without a trace, pulling his sleeve out of her grasp.
His gaze still fixed forward, there was no exchange between them, not even a meeting of the eyes.
Right now, he was solely focused on winning the bid for the bag — according to that ancestor at home, no matter how much it cost, it would be worth it.
"Eight million," Gu Chenxiao called out a price with an indifferent voice, not even blinking an eye.
As soon as the words fell, Qin Wang's bidding paddle was raised.
