When Fu Shiyan returned to Bishui Bay, An Yan was hugging a pillow, nestling on a couch in a daze.
The moment she saw the man, she jumped off the couch and ran to him, "You're back?"
After changing his shoes, Fu Shiyan lifted her horizontally and sat down on the couch with her, "You forgot to wear shoes again, little scatterbrain."
An Yan blinked, "Are you angry? I didn't know Bai Qinghan would be there tomorrow, otherwise, I wouldn't have agreed to go."
Fu Shiyan lightly hummed, "Jinqiao didn't make it clear, it's not your fault. But I really do want to hide you away, to keep you from so many others' thoughts."
An Yan leaned on his chest, "I belong to you, to you only."
Warmth and satisfaction flooded Fu Shiyan's heart. He took out a square black velvet box from his suit pocket, "I forgot to bring it back last night, now it is returned to its rightful owner."
An Yan took it, opened it, and inside was the pear-shaped diamond that Fu Shiyan had bid for with ten billion.
