In a moment, Lu Nianxi was overwhelmed with emotion, her hand holding the balloon covering her mouth.
Was this... arranged by Xie Yanzhi?
What does he want to do?
A thought suddenly emerged in Lu Nianxi's mind.
Xie Yanzhi was wearing a formal suit, holding her favorite flowers in his hands.
He walked towards her, incredibly handsome, making it impossible for anyone to take their eyes off him.
Lu Nianxi had seen him in formal attire, but it was the first time she saw him so solemn and serious.
His gaze was resolute as he looked at her and walked toward her, as if he was approaching his dream and faith.
Lu Nianxi inexplicably felt a bit nervous, put down her hand, and her breathing became a bit rapid.
This morning when she left home, she was originally wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans.
Simple and plain.
But Lu Nuanyang insisted she go back to change clothes, saying it was over twenty degrees today, and she should wear a dress.
