Then, Rong Qingqing stood up and walked over to Shen Jue. After hesitating for a few seconds, she first reached out and grabbed the bouquet of flowers from Shen Jue's hands. Yes, she snatched it.
Shen Jue didn't react in time and didn't let go immediately, so Rong Qingqing glared fiercely at Shen Jue, which made him release his grip.
Having snatched the flowers, Rong Qingqing thought for a bit and then placed them on the table.
With her hands free, Rong Qingqing directly reached into Shen Jue's jacket pocket.
After searching, her hands were empty, finding nothing.
Then, she reached towards his pant pockets.
Finally, she happily fished out a diamond ring from Shen Jue's pant pocket.
"Qingqing…" Shen Jue, for some reason, felt anxious seeing Rong Qingqing's current smile.
The marriage proposal he had meticulously prepared for three days seemed to have deviated from plan from the moment they locked eyes.
