The car drove out of the underground parking lot, heading straight to the bustling heart of the city. Ten minutes later, they arrived at the World Trade Center shopping mall.
Fu Mingyu had reserved a spot in advance, and the two dined at the Sky revolving restaurant on the top floor of the mall.
The gift was pre-ordered—a pair of rings crafted using the initials of their names.
Looking at the letters YN inscribed on the rings, Wen Nuan's eyes never stopped smiling.
After dinner, Wen Nuan hooked arms with Fu Mingyu, aimlessly wandering around the mall.
Everywhere they looked was crowded with people, with merchants using various gimmicks to offer seemingly unbeatable discounts to customers.
Almost every counter was packed with people.
At times like this, everyone's attention is focused on the items they desire; who would notice celebrities or people from wealthy families nearby?
Wen Nuan and Fu Mingyu seemed just like an ordinary couple, leisurely shopping for a good while.
