"Ow!"
"So romantic! So dreamy!"
"Doesn't it seem like Gu Xiaoer and her husband are the perfect match?"
The Flower-Protecting Group: "..." Han Luoli is really shameless, clearly breaking the game rules, yet taking the initiative!
Do they think we are just decorations?
The unwilling gentlemen of the Flower-Protecting Group almost simultaneously, with the same motion, bowed to Gu Xiaoer with gentlemanly hands: "Beloved Miss Gu, may I invite you for a dance?"
"Oh oh oh! I can't take it anymore! This scene is too beautiful, I can't handle it!"
"I've finally seen what it's like when sixteen gentlemen invite one girl to dance at once in my entire life!"
"May I ask the leading lady, Miss Gu, how do you feel right now? Are you over the moon?"
Over the moon with happiness?
Ugh, please!
Gu Xiaoer rolled her eyes, looking at the crowd of bowing men, feeling a headache coming on. Cough, cough, cough, does she want to kick each of them?
They're doing this on purpose, right?
