"Oh my! It turns out it's a proposal, no wonder so many people are watching!"
The man was holding a bouquet of roses, but these roses weren't the typical fresh ones...
Song Song leaned in a bit closer to see clearly—those were handmade roses, symbolizing a love that never fades.
"Wow! This guy really put in some effort."
"Handmade roses must take a lot of care, especially for a man."
"..."
Xing Quan expressed his disdain, "Maybe he just bought them! Nowadays, money can buy anything—even people, let alone fake flowers!"
Xing Quan's voice might have been a bit loud, for the man heard him and suddenly turned his head to shout, "Who said that? I made all 199 roses myself, it took me a whole month!"
Upon hearing this, everyone thought he was quite sincere. After all, it's rare for a man to devote so much effort, instantly winning over many of the onlooking girls.
Even Song Song was won over.
