Back then, Fu Yisi, who was forced into an arranged meeting, thought that arriving early at the cafe was already the least he could do. It was merely a formality between future prestigious families or what one could call an act of cultivation. Yet, unexpectedly, just that one meeting sealed a significant event in his life.
Perhaps, it was that encounter that laid the groundwork for Fu Yisi's eventual love for Ji Sang.
If he had met someone who didn't catch his eye, why would Fu Yisi have taken the initiative to propose marriage directly?
Ji Sang's eyes curved into a smile.
"Do you still remember?"
"Of course, I remember. Did you wear it on purpose?"
Ji Sang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she naturally wouldn't admit to it, haughtily tilting her chin upwards.
"I just picked something at random."
Out of all the clothes in her wardrobe, she just happened to randomly pick this particular dress.
Fu Yisi didn't point it out.
