Zhuang Li turned a blind eye to the passionate gazes around him. He took out a bouquet of roses from nowhere. This bouquet of roses was huge. It covered most of his body, again causing a wave of exclamations in the coffee shop.
Accompanied by the lingering background music, Zhuang Li walked to Wei Xi'er with the roses in his hands. He knelt on one knee and said, "Xi'er, I know my mistake is unforgivable, but I want your forgiveness. I love you very much. I can't imagine my life without you in the future..."
"You..." Wei Xi'er was in a dilemma. She looked at Zhuang Li for a long time before she whispered, "Zhuang Li, is it worth it for you to do this?" While dating Zhuang Li, Wei Xi'er knew how proud Zhuang Li was. Such a high-profile apology and such a humble attitude did not suit his personality at all. Was it worth it for him to do this?
