Yan Fengchi waved his hand, pulling Luo Xi into his embrace, and generously introduced her to his hometown friends: "My queen! My proper future wife, keep your eyes bright and clear, and don't pretend not to recognize her when you see her in the future!"
Luo Xi couldn't describe the feeling, but all the frustration and anger in her heart suddenly dissipated. As she turned her head and glimpsed the man's firm profile, at that moment, she felt like there was a light shining on his face, looking incredibly handsome.
Even during her self-introduction, she was influenced by him, appearing generous and confident before his group of childhood friends. She stylishly leaped onto one of the sports cars, running her hand through her hair with confidence and charm: "My name is Luo Xi. If you ever need me, just give me a call."
"Haha, Fengchi, I like your future wife. Girl, do you accept me as your sworn brother?"
Luo Xi shrugged: "You could be my little brother."
