Soon, Lu Ning came out with her ID card and household register. She got into the car.
"Yin Zhihan, have you really thought it through? I'm telling you that I have many shortcomings. If you marry me, you will be responsible for my whole life. I will not give you the chance to go back on your words!" Lu Ning said with conviction.
"As long as you don't regret it," Yin Zhihan replied. Then, he turned around and put the thing in his hand into her hair behind her ear.
What was that?
Lu Ning looked up at the rearview mirror. She was wearing a delicate and beautiful rose behind her ear.
The red petals contrasted with her beautiful little face, making her look stunning.
"Where did you get the flower?" Lu Ning turned her head to look at him.
"I picked them off Ling'er's wedding car just now," he answered truthfully.
Lu Ning didn't know what to say anymore.
If Ling'er knew about this, she would definitely cry.
