"Do you have any objections?" Having understood her own thoughts, Su Yanyi had made her decision.
Qin Jiran was taken aback for a moment—he had no objections at all. In fact, he was too happy to have any! But he didn't know if Yanyi was happy, was she?
Qin Jiran stole a few more glances at Su Yanyi and noticed that she had already started arranging her makeup products. Thinking for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he instantly understood what Yanyi meant. Without any further thought about arranging the items, he rushed towards Yanyi and embraced her in his arms.
"Yanyi, do you really want to do this?"
Qin Jiran was bitten but laughed even brighter. He held Yanyi tightly in his arms, refusing to let go no matter how much she struggled.
Yanyi, Yanyi, do you know that by doing this, what you're agreeing to isn't just a room, it's our future together? Now that you've agreed, no matter what happens in the future, I won't let go anymore.
