Yin Ruowei lowered her eyelashes, a shy smile on her face.
To Su Jinci, she was the embodiment of beauty.
Unfortunately...
He could not proudly announce to his parents or to the whole world that the woman he loved was Yin Ruowei. Instead, he was forced into an engagement with Ming Ge, whom he did not love.
Su Jinci's heart was half roasting on a fire, half frozen in ice.
At this time, a middle-aged man who had been having a pleasant conversation with Su Jinci's father and mother raised his glass and said, "Miss Ming is indeed a paragon of purity and beauty. Young Master Su is truly fortunate."
Yin Ruowei: "..."
Su Jinci: "..."
Su's father and mother: "..."
Who is Miss Ming?
There isn't a single person among them with the surname Ming, okay?!
Faced with this unexpected mention, both Yin Ruowei and Su Jinci's expressions stiffened involuntarily; their once affectionate and bashful smiles now seemed to have been met with resounding slaps.
