After breakfast, the two of them left the private villa together.
Sitting in the passenger seat of the black limited edition Ferrari, the streets outside the window seemed to fly by like time slipping away, and the unfamiliar roads made Huo Yishan furrow her brow slightly.
She then turned her head and looked at the man's profile, which was akin to a sculpture, "Where exactly are we going?"
He lightly pressed his lips together, a faint curve gracing his lips, "We'll be there soon."
Huo Yishan looked at him suspiciously, constantly feeling like he was being mysterious.
Three minutes later, the car stopped in a parking lot.
In the driver's seat, Li Yuan slowly unbuckled his seatbelt and the next second turned to stare at the person in the passenger seat.
"Shanshan."
"Hmm?" She looked dazed.
Meeting her dark and clear eyes, his glimmering, deep gaze carried a hint of contemplation and uncertainty.
"Are you willing to marry me?"
He thought he ought to ask and hear her answer.
