"I wonder who his girlfriend is. I'm so envious."

"Yes, I've decided. From now on, I'll look for boyfriends based on this standard."

"Don't be silly, a man like that is extremely rare, not something you can find everywhere."

Besides, this guy seems incredibly wealthy; he wouldn't be so easy to find.

"Sigh, you're right. I think I'm really destined to grow old alone."

...

Neither of the two protagonists heard the discussions in the crowd.

Ye Mohan only had eyes for Gong Yixue.

His gaze was fixed on Gong Yixue, who was hiding behind the milk tea cup.

Although he couldn't see Gong Yixue's face, his expression was still full of tender affection that was almost sickening.

Gong Yixue hid behind her milk tea cup, not daring to even glance at Ye Mohan.

At the same time, he was silently repeating it in his mind.

You can't see me, you can't see me.

She absolutely did not want to experience such a horrific scene.

But it seemed that God couldn't hear her prayers.

Soon, a pair of black leather shoes came into her view.

She had a guess in her mind.

Her gaze slowly followed the shoes upwards, and then a pair of long, slender legs came into view.

Keep looking up.

That face, so outrageous yet so strangely familiar, came into view.

At this point, she had no choice but to accept her fate.

She slowly took the milk tea cup down and said resentfully, "You come, but did you have to go to such lengths?"

Ye Mohan smiled and said, "Of course I will."

“I upset Madam last night, and I am here to apologize to her.”

Upon hearing the sound, the dead memories began to attack Gong Yixue's brain again.

This person really knows how to bring up the most sensitive topics.

A suspicious blush quickly spread across Gong Yixue's cheeks.

With so many onlookers, Gong Yixue felt even more embarrassed.

She, who used to kill without hesitation, is now bowing down to the spectators watching the spectacle.

If I told my close friends, I don't know how much they would laugh at me.

But she couldn't care less about that now.

She put down her milk tea, took Ye Mohan's hand, and tried to walk out of the crowd.

"Let's go quickly."

But Ye Mohan did not take any action.

Gong Yixue frowned and looked at Ye Mohan, "Why aren't you leaving?"

Ye Mohan smiled and said, "Madam, you haven't accepted my flowers yet."

Gong Yixue: ...

Gong Yixue took the flowers from Ye Mohan's hand. "Can we go now?"

Ye Mohan asked, "Then has Madam forgiven me?"

Gong Yixue practically wanted to just abandon him and leave.

But when she saw Ye Mohan's aggrieved expression, she was once again bewitched by his good looks.

He then nodded.

Ye Mohan's face immediately broke into a smile, "Alright, Madam has the final say."

Then, without hesitation, Gong Yixue pulled Ye Mohan away.

In the car, Gong Yixue sat in the passenger seat, holding a bouquet of flowers.

Ye Mohan was driving.

Gong Yixue looked down at the beautiful flowers, and the anger in her heart vanished in that moment.

Although she was bullied badly, she still enjoyed it last night.

This kind of thing is based on mutual consent.

If she truly doesn't want to, Ye Mohan won't force her.

She didn't really blame him.

I just want to avoid him for a bit.

After all, his family was there, and being face-to-face with him made it easier for him to recall last night.

While waiting at a traffic light, Ye Mohan looked at Gong Yixue and said, "Wife."

Gong Yixue, who was admiring the view outside the window, turned around and their eyes met.

"Um?"

"In my heart, you will always be worthy of my love."