The final voice, Lucy recognized it.
It was Leila Bennett.
Even if she hid behind the crowd and deliberately altered her voice, she could still recognize her voice.
At this moment, before Lucy could react, Henry Ronan handed her the roses, took a step back with his right leg, and as he was about to kneel on one knee, Lucy lunged forward into his arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist, muttering, "No need to kneel, I already said I would."
Henry was forced to steady himself, looked down to meet her eyes, with a deep smile and pampering in his gaze, "The ceremony is necessary, can't skip it."
"We've been together for so long, what do we need a ceremony for?" Lucy retorted, hugging the man's waist with a muffled voice, then thought of something, "I have a gift for you, I'll go get it now..."
She let go of him, intending to run to the car cinema square.
