Until Zhan Qiyi knelt in front of her with 999 roses, An Nan was utterly terrified.
What should I do? What exactly should I do.
She really didn't have those feelings for Zhan Qiyi. She thought that after the last incident, he would understand her answer, but he still hadn't given up.
As he waited endlessly for a response, Zhan Qiyi became more and more anxious in his heart: "Nannan, from the first time I saw you at school, your figure was imprinted in my heart. Over the years, this feeling not only showed no sign of fading, but grew even stronger. This is also why I stayed in China, Nannan..."
Lin Mubai, hearing this, was ready to step forward, but An Jiayou beside him pulled him back: "Let's see first, don't you want to know An Nan's answer?"
