Liang Shaochen was overjoyed, leaping out of his chair in excitement: "I'll be right there, Xiaonuan. I'll wait for you there, not leaving until I see you!"
"Okay..."
Xia Xiaonuan nodded, somewhat dazedly hanging up the phone.
She recalled that time when Liang Shaochen was at that park, waiting for her throughout an entire freezing day of minus twenty degrees, nearly turning into an ice sculpture, yet foolishly waiting for her.
In the end, it was she who let him down, after all.
******
Liang Shaochen hung up and immediately got up, walked to the coat rack, quickly put on his suit, then grabbed the car keys from the table and rushed out the door.
The way he looked was like a vibrant young man heading eagerly to meet someone he fancied.
However, after taking a few steps in the corridor, he suddenly halted.
He thought of something and abruptly turned around, heading back to the president's office.
He opened the drawer and took out a small, long red velvet box.
