The man, as graceful as an orchid and as elegant as jade, stood rooted to the spot.
The group of friends and family members stared blankly as if they were a row of telephone poles.
Ye Jinwen's phone slipped out of his hand and fell to the floor.
Xiao Jianli grasped his own phone tightly, the screen spinning wildly as his fingers trembled uncontrollably.
Yun Sang, utterly baffled by her younger sister's bold moves, looked on as if she wanted to rush over and haul her away.
Only Ya Ling appeared calm: Now this truly sets my mind at ease.
This is exactly how Mian should behave!
Mo Si softly reminded Lu Mian, attempting to relieve the suffocatingly awkward atmosphere, "Miss Lu, don't you think that's unnecessary? Master Mo already proposed just now."
Lu Mian, with one knee on the ground, turned her head back, her cool and elegant features full of sincerity as she earnestly explained, "Yes, that's why it's my turn now…"
Mo Si: …I'm at a complete loss for words.
