Upon hearing Shen Qiang's words, the face of the incredibly beautiful Jinli Qianning instantly turned red. She stared blankly at the coast, not daring to look at the flowers Shen Qiang placed in front of her. Her heart pounded with nervousness, and her palms were sweaty.
"Um, um..." Jinli Qianning had never been this nervous before. Usually not good with words, she was now completely at a loss for how to handle the situation.
Looking at her anxious expression, Shen Qiang smiled and said, "Qian Ning, I know you might not be sure right now. So how about this? You keep this bouquet here first, and if you ever decide you absolutely don't want to be with me, then return it to me."
Qian Ning was stunned, hesitating slightly.
"Of course, when that time comes, you can't use it to hit me in the face." Shen Qiang laughed.
His white teeth gleamed like snow under the moonlight and the glow of the campfire.
This somehow brought a smile to Jinli Qianning's delicate face.
But just then.
