C3 Promise.

"Zhiyu, are you mad?" Han Bingjun was so anxious that he couldn't care less what he said. "If you are like this, how am I going to explain to your dead parents?"

Han Zhiyu turned around and stood with Lu Yiran. The corner of her mouth curled up. "Yes. If it were not for cousin snatching away my fiancé, I would not have had the chance to meet an outstanding man like Director Lu. It's rare for such a man to want to marry me. Of course I have to promise him. "

"Besides, this just so happens to solve your urgent need, so you won't have to waste your time and effort to find a man for me. "

Xie Ziyi looked at Han Zhiyu and Lu Yiran standing together. That smile made her look even more beautiful, and he could not help but feel a little sour in his heart. Han Zhiyu clearly loved him all the time, "Zhiyu! Uncle Han did it for your own good!"

"Oh, I don't care. "

After saying that, Han Zhiyu turned her face sideways and looked at Lu Yiran with a smile. "Mr. Lu, are you serious about what you said?"

"Of course. "

"Okay, I promise you," Han Zhiyu said.

Just as Han Zhiyu turned around to grab Lu Yiran's arm and was about to leave, Xie Ziyi suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Han Zhiyu's arm. Even Han Bingjun and Han Yushu who were at the side did not have time to react.

"Han Zhiyu, you made a hasty decision like this. Aren't you afraid that you will regret it in the future?"

Xie Ziyi also did not know why he was like this. He only knew that when he saw Han Zhiyu pull Lu Yiran's arm and leave, he suddenly had a feeling that Han Zhiyu had completely left him.

When he reacted, the hand holding Han Zhiyu could not help but tighten.

Han Zhiyu looked up along the hand that was grabbed and saw Xie Ziyi's nervous look. Just now, he was righteously accusing her of being inferior to Han Yushu. Then what was he doing now?

The corner of Han Zhiyu's mouth curled up, "My own happiness is decided by me. I won't trouble you to worry about it. "

"I. . . "

Before Xie Ziyi could finish, Lu Yiran grabbed his wrist and forced him to let go of Han Zhiyu's arm.

"Mr. Xie, Zhiyu has made it very clear. Please recognize your identity. Otherwise, it would not be good if others misunderstood you. Don't you think so? "

Xie Ziyi ignored the strange gazes of the surrounding guests and questioned angrily," This is between Zhiyu and me. What does it have to do with you? "

Lu Yiran was not angry when he heard that. He just had a mocking smile on his face. "Oh. Is that so? If I remember correctly, you said it just now. There is no engagement between Zhiyu and you. You and that Miss Han beside you are in love. Not to mention that you have not become Zhiyu's brother-in-law yet. Even if you and that Miss Han are already married, it would not be appropriate for you to do so, right? "

"You. . . " Xie Ziyi was suddenly blocked and did not know how to reply.

Han Yushu was very angry!

It was all because of Han Zhiyu!

But she could not say it. She could only suppress the resentment in her heart. She pitifully went forward to pull Xie Ziyi's hand and looked at Han Zhiyu. "Zhiyu, no matter what, we were sisters who grew up together. Ziyi and you have been friends for more than 20 years. He was just worried about you. "

Han Yushu's words on the surface helped Xie Ziyi out of trouble, but in reality, she was criticizing Han Zhiyu for being insensible.

Han Zhiyu glanced at the nauseating couple and said, "My parents only have one daughter and I don't have any extra brothers and sisters. "

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't be so meddlesome." Han Yushu's smile froze. She stopped Xie Ziyi by the side and said, "Ziyi, since Zhiyu is not willing to appreciate our care to her, let's not talk about it anymore. "

Han Bingjun was angry. Originally, because Lu Yiran was here, he did not interfere in this matter. He did not expect Han Zhiyu to be so eloquent. He did not want to see his daughter and future son-in-law being ridiculed like this. He also did not want the headlines of tomorrow's newspaper to be filled with his family's private matters.

If this continued, his charity banquet would be in vain.

"Zhiyu, how can you say that!" Han Bingjun looked sad. "Originally, I only wanted to help you find a good husband, but I didn't expect you to misunderstand me. Fine, Director Lu is young and capable. Since you have already decided. . . I will not stop you. "

Han Zhiyu felt disgusted and sarcastic when she saw the kind and loving expression on Han Bingjun's face.

Lu Yiran had a panoramic view of everything. He quietly walked to Han Zhiyu's side and gently held her hand.

Han Zhiyu looked up and just happened to see Lu Yiran's cold side profile. She could feel the endless heat coming from his palm. For some reason, her anxious and restless emotions seemed to have been calmed down all of a sudden, and her entire heart settled down.

Lu Yiran lowered his head slightly and whispered softly into her ear, "Let's go. "

The unique male aura sprayed on her face, bringing with it a burning wetness. Han Zhiyu's face could not help but turn slightly red.

The expression on her face softened and she nodded. She followed Lu Yiran through the crowd and out of the banquet hall.

Behind them, Han Yushu looked at their backs with a sinister expression, while Xie Ziyi was lost in thought.

Han Bingjun narrowed his eyes. After a moment, his expression returned to normal. The charity banquet was still going on.

When they came outside, the wind in the night brought along a chill, and Han Zhiyu, who was already a little dizzy, became much more clear-headed.

When she saw that her arm was still wrapped around Lu Yiran's arm, she pulled it back without a trace. "Mr. Lu, thank you for helping me out at the banquet. "

Lu Yiran felt her soft finger gently cut his palm. He could not help but feel a little disappointed. He wanted to keep holding those hands.

He smiled and looked at Han Zhiyu. "What I said just now was not to help you out. I am serious. "

"Huh?"

Han Zhiyu was shocked. Did he know what he meant? The two of them did not know each other at all.