Lu Xingzhi raised her gaze to look at him, "Cute doesn’t last forever."
"You can be cute forever. Don’t worry, even if one day you’re not cute anymore, I will still love you." Huo Jincheng now seizes every opportunity to confess to Lu Xingzhi.
Whispering sweet nothings to her.
Lu Xingzhi said, "Then love me for a lifetime!"
"Alright." Huo Jincheng’s narrow eyes, with a gaze so deep, that single word "alright" carries his lifelong promise.
"Let’s hurry up! We’re running out of time." Lu Xingzhi didn’t dare to meet his eyes. Such eyes were too captivating, like a jar of vintage liquor just opened, with a scent intoxicating enough to make one drunk.
Huo Jincheng just wanted to wear matching outfits with Lu Xingzhi. Although he was naturally a style icon who could pull off anything, he wasn’t going to steal the spotlight from the main characters of today’s banquet.
Though they weren’t the main characters, when Huo Jincheng and Lu Xingzhi walked into the banquet hall, everyone’s eyes fell on them.
Seeing Huo Jincheng in such an outfit, many were shocked. When had Huo Jincheng ever worn something ?
Apparently, he and his fiancée were wearing couple outfits.
Seeing this, many people shifted their gaze to Shen Xinzhu.
Today, Shen Xinzhu was clearly dressed to the nines, coincidentally clashing colors with Lu Xingzhi.
Purple is a color of mystery and nobility; Shen Xinzhu purposely chose purple today to highlight this aura. If she couldn’t outshine Lu Xingzhi in looks, she’d defeat her in elegance.
Aiming to surpass her in talent.
Lu Xingzhi is just a little girl relying on some beauty; sooner or later, Huo Jincheng would grow tired of her.
No worries, she could wait.
Huo Jincheng would surely notice her merits and choose her, someone with high education and a prestigious career, over a country bumpkin.
But watching Huo Jincheng and Lu Xingzhi walk in hand-in-hand, wearing couple’s outfits, she was insanely jealous.
Feeling an unfriendly stare, Lu Xingzhi looked over to see Shen Xinzhu’s contorted face that failed to hide her scorn.
She simply glanced at her indifferently. It wasn’t arrogance; Shen Xinzhu really wasn’t qualified to be her rival, her enemy in love.
Lu Xingzhi’s dismissive look made Shen Xinzhu feel humiliated.
The urge to slap her but having to maintain her composure was truly suffocating.
At that moment, she wished she could be like those arrogant heiresses, going over to give Lu Xingzhi a hard time.
"Are you the little fairy?!!" As Lu Xingzhi was speaking with Huo Jincheng, a boy about twenty years old came over and exclaimed with delight.
Lu Xingzhi looked at him puzzled, not knowing what he meant.
"Are you the little fairy who played piano at Helian Yi’s concert?" Yin Moyu couldn’t believe he met Lu Xingzhi at Jing Han’s engagement party; the little fairy in person was even more beautiful than in the videos.
"She’s not the little fairy, she’s my fiancée." Huo Jincheng possessively wrapped his arm around Lu Xingzhi’s waist, "Moyu, you should call her Saozi."
"Third Brother, is this Third Sister-in-law? Wow! My goddess is actually your fiancée!" Ever since Yin Moyu saw Lu Xingzhi online, he became a fan.
Unfortunately, the goddess neither had Weibo nor Tieba.