"...So how are you going to prove to me that you are truly sincere about this girl?" Shen Ping looked at Fu Jingchen sternly.
Under the gaze of several people, Fu Jingchen took out a small box, the size of his palm, from his suit jacket pocket.
What was inside the box seemed fairly obvious to everyone.
Lin Luqiu was also stunned: When had he prepared this?
"Qiuqiu," the man approached her, knelt on one knee, raised the box in his hand, and opened it. "Are you willing—to marry me?"
"If you are willing, then let's get engaged first," he said. "I will give you a grand engagement ceremony and after that, an unforgettable wedding."
Looking at the pair of engagement rings inside the small box, with their cool and simple design, Lin Luqiu couldn't lie and say her heart wasn't moved.
This scene, it was like a dream.
Moreover, this time, it was Fu Jingchen actively pursuing her, not just her own one-sided affection.
Suddenly, there was a feeling that her wishes had been fulfilled.