"Thank you so much for everything today."
He walked out of the banquet hall with Lin Qingyue. Standing on the rooftop, they watched the Qiantang River roll eastward. A moment of clarity struck Qin Lin, and he took a deep breath.
"PHEW!"
The moment he exhaled, his strength surged, breaking through from the peak of mid-stage Inner Strength to the advanced stage!
"It was nothing. I'm just glad you could vent your frustration," Lin Qingyue said with a gentle smile, her soft gaze resting on Qin Lin's chiseled, handsome face.
"Won't calling me your fiancé affect your reputation?"
"What's there to worry about?" Lin Qingyue met his gaze directly. "You are my fiancé. We have an engagement contract to prove it. Did I say something wrong?"
"This—"
Qin Lin was instantly speechless. He couldn't refute her reasoning. After all, as long as she acknowledged the engagement and was unwilling to call it off, then he was, without a doubt, her fiancé.
