Tong Mo was also startled and quickly said, "Li Zijue, why are you kneeling? It's not Chinese New Year."
"..." Hearing this, Li Zijue instantly felt a vein pop, his face nearly turning as black as the bottom of a pot.
Even Mrs. Li couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, thinking to herself, could this girl be an idiot? She was old enough to see that her son was proposing to her, yet this girl thought he was simply kneeling for the sake of it.
Mrs. Li wasn't the only one speechless; others were also wordlessly staring at Tong Mo.
"Get up quickly!"
Seeing that everyone was looking at them, Tong Mo hurriedly bent down to pull Li Zijue up.
But before she could help him up, Tong Mo saw him take a ring box out of his pocket.
Then he opened it.
Li Zijue lifted his narrow, dark eyes, looking at her with a serious tone he said, "Momo, marry me."
The reason he had brought her back to the party was exactly to propose to her in front of everyone.
