"What opportunity?" Su Ran looked at him, her voice laced with confusion.
Fu Qiyuan's gaze was as still as the ocean depths, fixed on her with an earnest and gentle intensity.
"The opportunity to give you a grand wedding."
Su Ran's bright eyes widened with a moment of astonishment, and as realization dawned, a visibly excited expression flickered across her face.
Fu Qiyuan took her hand and pressed a light kiss onto the back of it.
"Marry me after the competition."
Su Ran stared steadily at Fu Qiyuan, her face expressionless, calm, and still, as if time had frozen at that very moment.
She blinked once, then again, her eyes beginning to redden as they gradually filled with glistening tears.
A sudden tightness gripped Fu Qiyuan's heart, and it clenched painfully.
Damn it, how could he use this to pressure her.
"I..."
"Okay!"
Her voice betrayed her emotions, but her response was without hesitation.