After receiving the reminder, Cen Shaoqing immediately knelt down on one knee. “Leader, marry me.”
Before ye Zhuo could say anything, Li Yueyue continued, “If I want to marry you, I should at least carry three followers and four virtues on my back.”
Hearing this, the relatives and friends around immediately echoed, “Three followers and four virtues! Carry three followers and four Virtues!”
How lonely was Cen Shaoqing usually?
Everyone also took this opportunity to make fun of him.
After all, this was a rare opportunity.
If he missed today, he would be the unattainable CEN fifth master again.
