Just as the words fell, the entire first-class cabin echoed with a captivating melody.
"It's_a_beautiful_night_we're_looking_for_something_dumb_to_do
Hey_baby_I_think_I_wanna_marry_you..."
Yan Xiaoxi quickly recognized it as Bruno Mars' "Marry You".
This old man... is he proposing to her?
Just as she regained her composure, she saw one flight attendant after another approaching with a bouquet of red roses.
She sat there, forgetting to react, just watching one bouquet after another being placed in her arms.
Each bouquet contained nine roses, just right.
Soon, her arms were full of roses.
After delivering the flowers, the flight attendants disappeared completely, as if by magic.
Jin Bo coughed lightly twice, looked at Yan Xiaoxi, knelt there, and in his hand appeared a ring, "Will you marry me?"
Yan Xiaoxi, holding a large bouquet, looked at Jin Bo, "..."
What if she said no?
But in her heart, she didn't want to say no at all!
Jin Bo, "Xiaoxi, will you marry me?"
