Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After the kiss ended.
Yu Yuehan drew her into his embrace and allowed her to sit on his thigh.
Just like a pair of Siamese twins, both of them hugged each other tightly.
Nian Xiaomu reached out and stroked the Queen’s Ring on her ring finger incessantly. Covering her mouth, she snickered.
Ah! Ah! Ah!
He had really proposed to her!
He had used a ring that cost 100 million and had gotten down on one knee!
As Nian Xiaomu lifted her fingers up and stared at the ring that exuded a captivating brilliance under the moonlight, she stroked the ruby on it with her fingers over and over again.
The more she looked at it, the more she loved it!
After that, she seemed to have thought of something as she lowered her head and took a glance at the work attire she was wearing. All of a sudden, she hammered on Yu Yuehan’s chest.
She grumbled unhappily and asked, “Why didn’t you remind me to wear nicer clothes since you were going to propose to me?”
“Oh my! My clothes are so ugly—how could they match up to such a gorgeous ring? Furthermore, I washed my face in the afternoon and didn’t even put any makeup on…” Nian Xiaomu’s expression turned even uglier as she reached out to touch her face.
From the corner of her eye, she noticed that there was a red dot flickering on a nearby surveillance camera.
She suddenly thought of something.
Turning around, she leaned against Yu Yuehan’s chest and asked carefully, “Did you possibly arrange for a cameraman as well?”
When she saw Yu Yuehan nodding his head, her heart immediately sank to the bottom of a pit.
“That’s it. The only thing that was on my mind was how touched I felt. I forgot that I need to look pretty even while crying. I think my snot and tears flowed into my mouth together… No, no, this time doesn’t count!”
With a whoosh, Nian Xiaomu removed the ring and stuffed it into Yu Yuehan’s chest.
“There’s no need for fireworks. You can just hold the ring, kneel down, and propose to me again! I promise that I will find a good angle before I cry this time around, and I will definitely cry like a weeping beauty—It’ll definitely be touching and also filled with deep love…”
Yu Yuehan: “…!!”
Could anyone tell him what was happening?
Wasn’t it correct to just prepare a romantic proposal?
Why was the ring returned back to him when the proposal was a success?
The reason for the returned ring was actually because she was worried that the video wasn’t shot nicely…
As Yu Yuehan lowered his head and looked at the ring in his hand, he knitted his eyebrows and said, “Nian Xiaomu, it’s fine like this.”
It was really fine.
She could take on any style with that unique aura of hers.
Even if she was wearing just an ordinary shirt, she could still work with it and stand out from the masses.
However, Nian Xiaomu seemed to have been possessed…
“I didn’t even have lipstick on just now! What will happen to my goddess-like image when we play the proposal footage at the wedding banquet?”
“I remember being too agitated when I was crying just now and snot really flowed out. What if it was played in high definition…”
“And, and, I actually did not hesitate for a single second when you proposed to me just now!”
Yu Yuehan: “…!!”
Was there a problem with that as well?
He thought that it was very good, very fantastic!
If she dared to hesitate for more than three seconds, he would straightaway throw her down the foot of the mountain!
As Nian Xiaomu grabbed his arm, she looked at him helplessly and stuck out a finger carefully.
“Let’s do it one more time, alright?”
Yu Yuehan: “…!!”
“Yu Yuehan, you don’t even want to propose one more time. I am sure that you don’t love me anymore!” Nian Xiaomu started to act rascally since it didn’t work when she acted in a spoiled manner.
“You’re a born beauty. Don’t give up on believing that. A goddess must be confident in her qualities and aura.” Yu Yuehan tried to talk some sense in her.
“Pooh! Why didn’t you wear a t-shirt with flip-flops to propose to me then? You are dressed up so dashingly, and it makes me look so unsightly…” Nian Xiaomu sniffed and put on a look that made her seem like she was about to cry after suffering a great grievance.