Qin Yiren lowered her gaze to the man kneeling on one knee before her, her hand dangling at her side helplessly clutching at her dress hem, her clear black-and-white eyes silently misting over.
Her throat tightened, and she struggled to find her voice. Just as she was about to speak, the staff in the hall burst into applause, cheers and whistles echoing around them.
"Wow, say yes, say yes!"
"Such a handsome guy, what are you hesitating for, pretty lady!"
"Why do I always witness beautiful love stories, when will it be my turn, boohoo!"
"Can we take a picture? You two look better than the leads in a drama, that would surely attract fans like crazy!"
The last comment jolted Qin Yiren back to her senses. She blushed fiercely and tugged on Bo Jinghang's sleeve, "Are you... is this an engagement?"
Bo Jinghang glanced around the oddly atmospheric small hall, his thin lips curving into a gentle smile, "It's just a proposal."
