This is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

He had a very vivid memory of those earrings because his mother often wore a pair of pearl earrings like those when he was a child.

Later, after they divorced, she took it off, but still treasured it, often taking it out to wipe and gaze at it, using it to recognize people.

It was simply because that man had told her that this was a family heirloom of the Huo family.

Back then, Huo's mother gave each of the three Huo siblings a pair of pearl earrings, which they were to pass on to their loved ones and be passed down from generation to generation.

His mother had mentioned more than once that she wanted to give him her earrings.

"This is a gift from your mother to your future partner; it's a very precious thing."

But now, those precious pearl earrings, which shouldn't be given away casually, have appeared on Lin Zhenzhen.

Moreover, it was given to her by another man.

"Just because I wore the earrings he gave me?"

Lin Zhenzhen seemed unable to understand where his irritability came from.

"But I'm still wearing the dress you gave me and the necklace you gave me."

Huo Yeshuo lowered his voice, his lips drooping unhappily: "Not enough."

"What's not enough?" Lin Zhenzhen thought of something, leaned down, and brought her face close to Huo Yeshuo's.

"Do I have to be covered in your labels from head to toe before it's enough?"

Huo Yeshuo avoided her gaze as if fleeing, looking out the window.

Lin Zhenzhen moved directly to his side, took his hand and stroked it upwards.

He held her fingertips and traced them across her collarbone, then down her shoulder, and down her slender spine.

"Look, here, here, and here. These are all gifts from you."

Lin Zhenzhen's voice was soft and lingering, like the low chanting of a siren, lingering in the ears for a long time, perfectly capturing the soul.

Huo Yeshuo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the icy coldness in his pupils shattered at the slightest touch.

Lin Zhenzhen sighed: "Is it still not enough?"

She loosened her fingers, and just a second before Huo Yeshuo was about to grab her hand back, she leaned in, parted her lips slightly, and captured his thin lips.

Lin Zhenzhen's breathing was very light, her eyelashes half-closed, watching the expression on his face slowly change from initial astonishment to later passion.

Her lips slowly curved upwards, but only for a moment before she looked up, her eyes still filled with innocent confusion.

Is that enough?

Huo Yeshuo remained silent, his hands clenched into fists on the cushion, a dangerous possessiveness and obsession flashing in his eyes.

"I was just about to say that, but you interrupted me."

"Huo Yeshuo, I accept your proposal. You are now officially my boyfriend."

-

The engagement banquet was held at the Lu family's private estate.

Although it was already dark, the venue was well-decorated, with colorful ribbons fluttering, white and yellow lights intermingling, and candles on the tables to enhance the atmosphere.

Lin Zhenzhen spotted Lu Yangyun standing in the crowd at a glance. He was wearing a white suit and was holding a glass of champagne, chatting and laughing with the people around him.

Standing beside him was probably the other protagonist of this engagement, a beautiful young lady who had been carefully raised.

Lin Zhenzhen was looking at Lu Yangyun, but everyone else in the room was looking at her.

Huo Yeshuo's female companion has changed.

In the past, he was usually accompanied by a male assistant, and on occasions where a female companion was required, he would only bring his female secretary.

But he would never do things like opening the car door for her, taking her hand, supporting her waist, or whispering to her.

This must be someone special to him.

"What are you looking at?" Her hand on his waist tightened a little.

Lin Zhenzhen looked up and smiled at the person beside her: "I was wondering if I should go and congratulate Brother Yang Yun. He looks very happy."

Huo Yeshuo's expression softened slightly: "I'll go with you."

"Wait a minute, he seems very busy right now." Lin Zhenzhen turned her head and looked around. "This place is so beautiful, come with me and let's look around."

Huo Yeshuo led Lin Zhenzhen by the hand, and wherever they went, they became the focus of everyone's attention.

Lin Zhenzhen scooped up a spoonful of cake and put it in her mouth, her dark pupils darting around somewhat helplessly: "Are they looking at me?"

"Don't worry about them." Huo Yeshuo reached out and gently wiped the corner of her mouth, running his fingertip across it to clean the white cream that had gotten on it.

He raised his finger and explained, "I just got it dirty."

Lin Zhenzhen winked at him somewhat embarrassedly, then lightly brushed a small piece of her tongue around her lips.

Her already rosy lips were now glistening with moisture, looking like tempting, delicious jelly under the light.

"Are they still available now?" Lin Zhenzhen asked with a simple smile.

Huo Yeshuo's eyes flickered slightly.

Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind him.

"Ye Shuo".

Lin Zhenzhen looked behind Huo Yeshuo.

He was a middle-aged man wearing a dark gray suit.

The years have left some marks on his face, but they have only added to his mature and charming appearance.

If Lin Zhenzhen had to try to describe his temperament, she could only think of the word "dandy".