Your Proposal Wasn't Romantic

"Those are all rumours." Fang Xinxin responded calmly. "Grandfather, think about it. Your grandson, Bai Qinghao, is so outstanding. Even if I was blind, I would still be able to tell that a sesame seed like Bai Chenxi is in no way any competition for a diamond. Put it simply, logically speaking, it's impossible for me to like Bai Chenxi."

"Is Qinghao really in your heart?" Bai Chongshan struggled to put his worries to rest. "I only have one grandson. If you hurt his feelings…"

"Grandfather, he really occupies the space in my heart." Fang Xinxin's expression was sincere. "He occupies all of it."

This was Bai Qinghao's first time sneaking behind a door to listen to their conversation. When he heard this fiancée's serious confession, his frozen heart was instantly filled with joy and sweetness.

He had followed after them because he was worried about Xinxin. Thankfully, he had decided to do so.