Song Yu stretched out his hand towards the cloud paper, waiting for its reply.
In the circle of ninety-nine roses, Song Yu stood there, waiting for the cloud paper to walk towards him.
When a normal guy proposed, he would kneel down on one knee.
However, Song Yu disliked kneeling on one knee, afraid that it would dirty his knees.
Song Yu thought that he had already asked someone to arrange ninety-nine roses for him. This kind of sincerity was something that the high and mighty him disdained to do in the past.
One had to know that in the past, whichever girl he wanted, that girl would obediently come into his arms.
Therefore, today, he was definitely going to get the cloud note!
“Together! Together! Together!”
At this moment, someone shouted, and the surrounding people also shouted.
Even the girls who were usually at odds with Yun Jian started shouting as well.
