"Hey hey hey, you're going straight in for a hug? That's way too easy for you." Fei Jiayi saw Pei Yicheng about to hug Xu Nianhua and immediately jumped out, teasing, "Where's the red envelope? We want red envelopes, right?"
"I've got them, all of them."
On this joyous day, Pei Yicheng's pockets were stuffed full of red envelopes, every amount chosen for good luck.
Fei Jiayi and the others each got a red envelope, and only then did they let him through.
Pei Yicheng stood in front of Xu Nianhua, knelt down on one knee, handed her the bouquet of roses, and said, "From today onward, you're Mrs. Pei."
"For the rest of our lives, please take care of me." Xu Nianhua took the bouquet, flashing a playful smile, her sweet grin like a beam of light in the night, illuminating his whole life.
"So cheesy." Fei Jiayi clicked her tongue, sighing. The two of them getting lovey-dovey—well, it really was... a feast for the eyes.
