Soon, Zhen Xian'er noticed Ling Yun and couldn't help her brows furrowing slightly.
Ling Yun was unaware of the displeasure in Zhen Xian'er's eyes. That day he was dressed in a finely tailored casual suit, and his already tall and handsome stature was accentuated by the lighting, making him look even more dashing and imposing.
As he approached Zhen Xian'er, he suddenly went down on one knee, gazing at her with deep affection, and said in a gentle voice, "Xian'er, the first time I met you, I was deeply attracted to your peerless elegance."
"These past days, I haven't been able to enjoy food or sleep well, my mind is filled with thoughts of you at all times."
"I know that you love me too, so now, in front of all the guests, I'm formally confessing to you, Zhen Xian'er, will you be my girlfriend?"
"Wow! How romantic!"
"My god, if I were Zhen Xian'er, I would die happy."
"Ying ying ying, when can I also have a tall, rich, and handsome guy like Ling Yun pursue me."
