Lin Shiyu's heart skipped a beat. She looked at the robe in the display window, gentleness oozing from her beautiful eyes.
Of course she knew his heart.
Ever since she decided to take the first step forward over to his side, she decided to open her heart up to him and communicate properly with his feelings.
Qiu Cici's face was already twisted with anger and she was mad with jealousy. Even though Young Master had announced that the two of them were getting married, other than the one time at the mall, she hadn't seen him at all.
She didn't look like a bride-to-be at all. She had no wedding dress and no wedding letters. She was practically still single. And now rumors were flying all around Mexico that Young Master was not planning on marrying her at all. She was basically a joke.
Even though everyone was praising her and flattering her on the surface, they were all whispering about her behind her back.
