She also wanted to let Lu Jingchuan know that she was someone's fiancée now, not the person in his heart.
Although it was somewhat regrettable, they had already become an impossibility.
As expected, Bo Fengheng's expression softened considerably, and he glared at her viciously, "Who allowed you to make decisions on your own? Can't I afford to keep you?"
"How could that be? I just didn't want you to have to spend money every time, planning to give you a little surprise sneakily, but who knew you would order something so expensive…" Mu Yin clung to him like a little bird depending on a person, and for once, she coquettishly pouted.
The words behind sounded like reproach, but no one knew that she was really complaining.
Bo Fengheng's heart softened at the sight of her sparkling eyes and puckered lips, which, no matter how you looked at them, were tempting; a tingling sensation surged from his heart down to his lower abdomen.
It made him thirsty and restless.