Chapter 74: Lan Qianxun's Unique Romance

  "Blue Qian Chen..." Her voice trembled, as if afraid of disturbing him, fearing that all this was just a dream bubble that would burst at the slightest touch...

  As she spoke, the boy who was playing the violin stopped and walked towards her step by step...

  Today he wore a silver-gray suit, which was completely different from the usual school uniform, and had a more mature flavor.

  Hair combed upwards, revealing bright and beautiful eyes, shining with radiance.

  High nose bridge, like towering and beautiful mountains.

  Two rose-colored thin lips were slightly pursed, with a faint... rare smile.

  He came face to face with her, gently grasping her hand. "Since you didn't call me Zhen, I'll have to punish you."

  The sound exploded beside her ear.

  A moist and numb sensation suddenly appeared on the earlobe.

  He... He actually bit her earlobe!

  "Mmm..." She felt like a cat, with eyes as sly as silk, only missing a tail swishing back and forth behind her butt...

  "Blue Qian Chen... don't..." Some unfamiliar emotions sprouted up, making her unable to extricate herself.

  "Huh?"

  "Zhen."

  He finally let go of her and led her to a magnificent crystal stage.

  The whole restaurant was empty except for the two of them.

  He looked at her with such eyes, held her hand like that, making her feel like a real princess!

  He pulled out a chair for her and she sat down, staring at him with sparkling eyes, "Lan... cough... Chen, what are you doing?"

  "You'll know soon enough." He placed his hand on her sensitive lips, feigning mystery.

  The sky gradually darkened, but the lights in the dining room gradually went out. Originally, his face was still visible, but soon it fell into complete darkness...

  In the darkness, he snapped his fingers.

  In an instant, the entire restaurant was bright and dazzling, but it wasn't the lights. The bar counter, the tables... were all filled with large and small heart-shaped candles at some unknown time.

  The candle flame flickered in the wind, and Yin Xiaoyue covered her mouth in surprise.

  She felt as if she were in a summer night filled with fireflies, surrounded by the fragrance of grass and flowers.

  The candlelight made Lan Qianxun's handsome face even more beautiful and alluring, becoming increasingly enchanting.

  Yin Xiaoyue couldn't help but stretch out her hand, and her fingers gently stroked those dreamy lips. "Your lips are so beautiful, rose-colored, making people... making people want to take a bite."

  Her fingertips brought a thrilling tremble with their soft touch.

  Lan Qianchen took a deep breath, and her gaze became even more profound.

  Does this little thing know what it's doing?

  Was she inviting him?

  But... there's something more important to attend to now, let her off for the time being!

  In the quiet environment, a jazz version of "Happy Birthday" suddenly sounded, full of exotic flavor.

  Until now...

  Yin Xiayue suddenly realized, with a look of sudden enlightenment...

  But in those relieved eyes, there was still a hint of loss...

  She's really an idiot, she actually thinks he did all this to formally propose to her!

  Lan Qianchen suddenly produced a beautifully packaged small box from somewhere, handed it to her, and said with a slightly awkward tone, "Here's your birthday gift."

  "What's wrong?"

  Lan Qianchen smiled slightly but didn't answer, unexpectedly playing hard to get, which further piqued Yin Xiaoyue's curiosity.

  She couldn't help but put her hand through the small gap on the box and felt around...

  In an instant, shocked and pale...