So, no way, absolutely can't continue like this, the plan must be advanced: "Han Xiayang, I've decided to propose to An Nan tomorrow night, so you still have one day to get everything ready. If my proposal is ruined tomorrow night because of your mistake, you'll pay for it."
Originally, the man had a face full of laughter, but at this moment he was suddenly dumbfounded: "Wait, proposing tomorrow night."
"Yes, proposing tomorrow night, you heard right, and don't try to persuade me." Lin Mubai's voice was firm, and there was no room for negotiation.
Han Xiayang has known him for so many years, how could he not recognize this point, at the scene, like a lost little lamb, he hung his head: "Yes, Young Master Lin, I understand, tomorrow night, you'll definitely win the beauty."
