Even the air was filled with the intoxicating scent of roses.
A cool night breeze blew in through the slightly open window on the right, stirring the gauzy curtains that fluttered like waves.
It all seemed like a dreamlike kingdom.
So beautiful, it was almost unreal.
Ran Xiangsi was dazed for a moment, and Xing Chen had already stepped forward, smiling softly, "Do you like it?"
Someone as perfectionist as God Xing strives for the best in everything he does!
For their first time together, he naturally put a lot of thought into it.
The moment Ran Xiangsi entered the masquerade ball, he had called the hotel manager.
The things in the room were well prepared.
Hearing Xing Chen's words, Ran Xiangsi blushed even more, feeling a bit afraid to look directly into the fiery depths of his dark eyes.
She seemed to understand the meaning behind that fire, but also felt a bit scared and unreal.
