Si Yi’s handsome face showed a hint of expectation.
He put the ring on the ring finger of his right hand and kneeled down on one knee. This action made Chen Xinyi, Lan Su, Luo Lei, Leng Mei, and Qing glaze almost applaud.
Mo Sen, Adam, Zhang Shaofeng, and Ling Yichen, who were with Chen Xinyi, were not as enthusiastic as the women, but they all showed meaningful smiles.
“Ahhh! So Cool! Sister Jian, marry him! Marry him! Your Man spent three days and three nights to arrange these 99,999 roses for you, and no one is allowed to interfere!”!
“When he told us that he would secretly give you a surprise, he even had dark circles under his eyes! Marry him! Sister Jian! Sister Jian! Sister Jian! Sister Jian!”
Leng Mei put her hands to her mouth and stood on the spot, jumping and shouting. She almost lost her voice from shouting.
Fortunately, her leader, the emperor, had left at this moment, so Leng Mei jumped up and down and took the lead to urge Yun Jian to marry Si Yi. No one cared.