Feeling the sudden change in the atmosphere, Wang Xinxin also sobered up a bit, left Zhang Yang's embrace, and sat up.
Everyone involuntarily turned their attention toward the nervous-looking boy in the center.
They saw the boy holding a bouquet of flowers and a gift box, standing in the middle of the private room, directly facing Li Lingyu, and then he picked up the microphone.
"Li Lingyu, I like you. I've liked you since our freshman year. I know you have a long-distance boyfriend."
"But that doesn't stop me from liking you. A girl as wonderful as you should have someone by your side to take care of you, to protect you."
"Li Lingyu, can you give me a chance? I promise I will never let you down in the future."
This sudden confession took everyone by surprise.
Everyone knew about Li Lingyu's long-distance boyfriend; the rose was taken, so these past few years, even if someone really liked Li Lingyu, they could only shake their heads and walk away.