Paragliding with a marriage proposal ring in hand?
When Lin Qian heard Chu Yelin's words, her mind involuntarily conjured up such a scene.
It was indeed very original, and very romantic at that.
No!
She had gone off track.
What was she daydreaming about?
Her relationship with Yin Moran hadn't even been clarified, and yet she was thinking about marriage proposals?
Could it be that she was so eager to be with Yin Moran?
Lin Qian's pretty face blushed, feeling a bit embarrassed.
Yet, even as some warmth spread through her body, for some reason, she suddenly felt the temperature around her drop.
Where did this chill come from?
Lin Qian turned her head, only to see Yin Moran with a tense expression, his aura as cold as frost, chilling enough to keep strangers away.
Was he...?
Chu Yelin, noticing Yin Moran's expression, had a mocking smile playing on his lips, though his eyes remained cold and frosty.
"Mr. Yin, do you like my suggestion?"