"Or I'll haunt you even when I become a ghost. How's that?"
"Get out… Don't say such words. It's bad luck."
Qin Ning kicked Tang Chuan and he hurriedly covered his crotch with his hands.
"Honey, you can't kick this part. How can I give you happiness if you ruin it…"
"Tang Little Chuan, you're shameless…" Qin Ning was abashed.
Everyone laughed hysterically at Mr. Tang's typical funny style.
"So, he did it?" Wei Liao relaxed at his good pal's success.
"Yeah, I did it. Come on, Honey, let me put this on your finger."
Without further ado, he put the diamond ring on Qin Ning's finger.
"Hey, did you ask me to marry you?"
"Honey, you can't deny it now. I've gone through so much trouble; of course I asked you to marry me… Although I knew you'd agree to marry me anyway, we did our best to make the proposal perfect, okay? Even our dashing Mr. Su put on women's clothes for you; even my brother-in-law, an upright man, lied for me."
