The room erupted into chaos instantly.
"What's going on?"
"Two women fighting over one man?"
"The person getting engaged with Mr. Su tonight, shouldn't it be Ming Ge? What's happening? It looks like Mr. Su wants to propose to Yin Ruowei!"
"Yin Ruowei is Ming Ge's sister, well, not by blood, but this fighting-over-the-same-man scenario between sisters—I always thought such drama only existed in soap operas, never thought I'd see the real thing today."
"I dare novelists to write like this, thrilling, exciting."
"What will Ming Ge do? Suddenly turn evil? Go up there and give us a show by ripping apart the trashy man and the cheap woman? Oh no, what to do, I feel my heart racing—"
…
Various incredulous exclamations and heated discussions intertwined, turning the beautifully serene, music-filled ballroom into a cacophony.
It was just like a farce.
—Ask what Ming Ge will react?
—Her heart showed no trace of disturbance, and she even felt a slight urge to laugh.
