Actually, there was no need for her to feel nervous.
A woman as persistent as Bai Luowei had chased after him for so many years, yet he had never cast her a single glance. So why would he care for any other woman?
She looked down and pulled out the small gift Yeh Cangqiong had prepared for her.
It was a beautiful brooch—an elegant silver phoenix with outstretched wings, its tail inlaid with sparkling diamonds.
Exquisite.
"How is it? Do you like it?"
Yeh Cangqiong had already descended the stairs, impeccably dressed in his tailored suit.
The soft morning light brushed against the side of his face. The curve of his lips was irresistibly sexy and faultless, carrying a hint of roguish charm.
His figure was tall and graceful. The pure black suit he wore fit him perfectly, while the shimmering diamond cufflinks on his shirt radiated an extraordinary elegance. His entire being exuded a natural regal aura.