After a long, passionate kiss in front of everyone, Nangong Jin finally let go of Di Jinxuan. Both of their faces were a little flushed.
The crowd started stirring again, banging on tables and shouting, "Together! Together!"
Even the emcee couldn’t hold back a satisfied grin but still managed to steer the topic with professionalism, turning to Nangong Jin and asking loudly, "Young Master Jin, are you excited?"
"Excited." Nangong Jin nodded decisively, the corners of his lips lifting into a charming smile. Being publicly confessed to by his wife in such a bold manner and admitting it openly—this feeling was truly indescribably thrilling.
Yet, whispers began to stir among the crowd. "See, I told you. This is Miss Xuanxuan boldly expressing her love, but Young Master Jin hasn’t done much in return, huh?"
"Exactly, it’s Miss Xuanxuan’s birthday today, and we haven’t even seen a gift from him yet."
One remark after another, though spoken softly, inevitably reached some ears.
As the chatter spread, people really started to believe that might be the case. The Di Family had all presented gifts, but if Nangong Jin truly loved Di Jinxuan, why didn’t he have anything prepared for such an occasion?
This kind of speculation gradually cast doubt, even turning Di Jinxuan’s confession into something seemingly one-sided.
The murmurs continued to grow.
At that moment, the emcee suddenly spoke up, "I was planning to keep you all guessing, but now it seems like I won’t be able to play my little trick anymore. Let me just say it straight. Everyone knows there’s a very special person present today—our Young Master Jin. I’ve heard he prepared a gift for Miss Xuanxuan. Rumor has it this gift is absolutely breathtaking. I’m very curious to see what it is. Are you all curious too?"
With these words, those doubt-filled whispers seemed to halt abruptly, replaced by the crowd’s excited shouts, "Curious!"
Everyone turned their gaze to Nangong Jin, their expressions filled with gossip-fueled anticipation.
But he remained standing there empty-handed, without any extravagant arrangements, making it seem like he hadn’t prepared a gift at all.
With the emcee hyping it up in such a mysterious and teasing manner, there were only two possibilities: a surprise or a shock.
The emcee’s cryptic tone only intensified the crowd’s curiosity. Was it going to be a surprise, or a shock?


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