By the time they arrived at the hotel, it was completely dark.
Getting out of the car, Mu Qing linked arms with Fu Yi Yuan and walked ahead. Su Wan looked at the handsome man beside her and recalled what he had just said in the car to her, and suddenly felt her ears heat up again.
"Mom, I'd prefer to hear Wanwan tell me her answer during the formal proposal."
So, he's planning to propose formally?
Then what is my answer?
Hmm... willing.
No doubt about it.
The private room was large, exquisitely decorated and grand, with a large round table that could seat ten people. As soon as they entered the room, the always well-behaved and clever Ye Fan greeted everyone politely.
Perhaps because Fu Weiheng was sitting next to her, Su Wan's originally flustered heart calmed somewhat, and she was no longer so restrained. She could smile and respond calmly to the topics Mu Qing occasionally tossed her way.
