Huo Jincheng didn't say anything, just directly took Lu Xingzhi's hand and walked outside.
They hadn't walked far when the sky suddenly blossomed with a full display of fireworks, dazzling and brilliant.
"Is this also your arrangement?" Lu Xingzhi looked up at the sky, then turned to gaze at Huo Jincheng.
"Yes! I wanted to surprise you, but not knowing what you like, I could only arrange it in my own way." Huo Jincheng tightened his grip on Lu Xingzhi's hand, his ink-black eyes looking at her, filled with deep affection.
"Zhi Zhi, you're the first woman I've ever liked, and I don't know what the right thing to do is. I just hope you are happy and that you will come to like me as much as I like you. You have no idea how thrilled I was when you said you liked me."
Huo Jincheng's dark eyes grew even deeper, as if they were filled with thick ink, impossible to disperse, yet like a clear lake touched by moonlight, shimmering with a silver glow, rippling subtly.
