"Ah..."
"Here it comes..."
"The confession is about to begin..."
"Who is it? Who is it?"
"I'm so excited!"
"Ah, I want his flowers."
"If Cheng Liming gives me flowers, I'll throw myself at him immediately!"
"..."
Hearing the screams of the girls around her, Mù Qiānxún felt she was going insane. Were all young girls so open these days, talking about throwing themselves at someone without hesitation?
Have they ever thought about the fact that this is happening in public, in front of thousands of people?
How overwhelming can this be?
What a crazy world this is!
Mù Qiānxún felt the grip of Bei Rongrong on her shoulder tighten until it was almost painful, her words were small whispers through clenched teeth: "Bei Rongrong, calm down, calm down!"
Mù Qiānxún saw Cheng Liming walking towards her, and behind her was Bei Rongrong.
Was Cheng Liming planning to confess his feelings to Bei Rongrong?
Isn't this exactly what Bei Rongrong wanted?
