The faintly disheveled long hair floated across her delicate face. Lin Banxia instinctively reached out to gather it, tucking it behind her ear.
The movement was casual, but to a man, it was utterly captivating.
Perhaps it was the beauty of the night, or perhaps it was Lin Banxia, elegant and enchanting in her formal attire. Huo Qinglin, originally unwilling and resentful about this proposal, suddenly felt that the atmosphere seemed just right. Even his reluctance to propose wavered slightly in that moment.
"Oh? Is Second Young Master Huo proposing?"
"Is the box in his hand holding a diamond ring?"
"That woman is so lucky. I'm really envious."
Nearby, many people had started whispering among themselves because, truly, this was something both exciting and joyous.
Even as mere onlookers, the emotions of the young crowd were subtly stirred.
Huo Qinglin stepped forward gracefully, stopping in front of Lin Banxia.
