She blinked her eyes, finally finding her voice, "Are you proposing to me with a household registration book?"
"Isn't it uniquely creative?" Bai Jue lifted his lips in a smile.
Zhan Mingyan suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Others proposed with rings and flowers, but he had simply stuffed a household registration book into her hands.
"Wait a second."
Bai Jue turned around to the back of the car, opened the trunk, took out a bundle of fiery red roses, then closed the trunk and walked up to her.
It really was like whatever you think, it comes true.
Zhan Mingyan, staring at the bunch of fiery red roses, felt her heart thumping wildly.
Suddenly, with her eyes wide in surprise, Bai Jue knelt on one knee, his hands presenting the bouquet to her, "Now that you have both the household registration book and fresh flowers, and I've also customized the ring, which will be delivered in a while, Zhan Mingyan, marry me!"
