chapter 3

The next day arrived.

Our whole family boarded the private jet bound for Jing City.

Of course, our family didn’t have that kind of influence-the flight was arranged by the Zhou Family.

The venue for the engagement ceremony was decorated with great grandeur.

It was in the lounge that I first met the legendary Crown Prince of the Jing Circle, Zhou Yanchen.

How should I put it? I was completely starstruck!

I thought that since Sang Muwan had described him as so terrifying, even if he wasn’t ugly, he couldn’t possibly be that good-looking.

But to my utter surprise, Zhou Yanchen turned out to be a tall, strikingly handsome man with a high-bridged nose and an elegant bearing.

At the ceremony.

He took my hand and smiled gently.

“Let’s go, my fiancée.”

I felt my heart pounding wildly, as if a little deer inside me was about to burst out and kiss him right then and there.

Danmaku:

[“I can’t take it, the Male Lead is so handsome, I want to swap souls with the fiancée for five minutes.”]

[“Ahhh, did anyone notice the Male Lead put the emphasis on ‘my’? That’s just too swoon-worthy.”]

[“Wait, what are you all shipping? Didn’t you see Meibao in the audience is about to cry? This was supposed to be her engagement ceremony with the Male Lead.”]

[“What’s wrong with you upstairs? Wasn’t she the one who gave up?”]

After the engagement ceremony ended, my sister pulled our Parents over to say goodbye to me, and even wanted to shake hands with Zhou Yanchen.

I immediately grabbed her hand.

“Sis, thank you. I remembered everything you said, and so did your brother-in-law!”

Zhou Yanchen looked at me, a fleeting smile in his eyes.

My sister bit her lip, looking both unwilling and relieved at the same time.