Facing pairs of astonished eyes from all directions, Lin Qingya felt a bit nervous inside, yet her expression remained resolute.
Not only the people present, even Ye Wutian himself was surprised by Lin Qingya's words.
Hua Liuyue glanced at Lin Qingya, then turned to Ye Wutian and asked, "Young man, who is this pretty girl to you? Don't tell me she's your sister?"
Before Ye Wutian could speak, Lin Qingya cut in, saying, "Sister? No, I, I am Ah-Tian's beloved."
The entire venue fell silent instantly. In that moment, countless men's hearts bled, as the goddess in their minds declared such words publicly; it was akin to sentencing them to death.
Ye Wutian too stared with wide eyes, looking dumbfounded at Lin Qingya, whose cheeks were so red they seemed about to drip blood. Just then, she didn't know what got into her to say such embarrassing words in front of so many people.