Ye Ziāan approached slowly with the flowers in his hands, stopping in front of Yang Chuxia and casually smiling, "Proposal."
"But why do I feel like this is more like a wedding ceremony?" Yang Chuxia reached out and tugged at his clothes, laughing, "Who proposes in wedding garments?"
Ye Ziāan raised his eyebrows, "No one here has ever proposed before, okay? I might as well be the first one. Besides, wearing this is meant to combine the proposal with it. Iām using myself for the proposal."
At his words, she hesitated, realizing that although this world had several steps for wedding ceremonies, there really wasnāt a step for proposals. So, he was really using himself for the proposal? But then, what were the flowers for?
"Hmm, fine, letās assume youāre right."
She calmly looked at Ye Ziāan, her thoughts urging him to hurry along with the planned proposal. She really wanted to know how he would use himself for the proposal.
Little did she know Ye Ziāanās next words would leave her both laughing and speechless.
Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Ye Ziāan looked at Yang Chuxia, thinking to himself that Xiaxia had only mentioned flowers and a ring.
"Xiaxia, what should I do now?"
"Pfft..." Yang Chuxia laughed, "Brother An!"
"Donāt laugh. Tell me what to do next," Ye Ziāan glared at her.
Temporarily stifling her laughter, Yang Chuxia said, "You have to kneel! On one knee..."
Without any hesitation, Ye Ziāan promptly knelt on the grass!
"Whatās next?"
Yang Chuxia was truly stunned! She hadnāt finished telling him to kneel on one knee yet! Menās knees were said to hold gold, so why was Brother An so quick with this?!
Looking at Ye Ziāan, she noticed not a trace of displeasure. Instead, he eagerly looked at her, "Whatās next, Xiaxia?"
"Well, Brother An, you only needed to kneel on one knee," she felt somewhat embarrassed, wishing she had spoken faster.
"No problem, one knee or two, itās no disgrace to kneel to my wife. So, whatās next? What should I do?"
Wow, she really wanted to cry! Alright then, Yang Chuxia, who had never enjoyed shedding tears, began to cry at this special moment.
Seeing her tears flowing, Ye Ziāan became a little anxious. However, noticing her sudden smile, he realized her tears werenāt from sadness, they seemed to be from joy.
With that, the intricacies of the proposal miraculously came naturally to him. Handing the flowers to Yang Chuxia, he then took out a box from his pocket and opened it.
Gently, he asked, "Xiaxia, will you marry me?"
"I do!" How could she refuse? They had grown up together and no one knew this big boy better than her. Besides her parents, there wasnāt a second person who loved her more than him.
"Xiaxia, I am also willing to marry you." Cough, okay, that last sentence wasnāt necessary and purely Ye Ziāanās creation.
And so, Yang Chuxia laughed! "Hahaha..."
After Ye Ziāan had put the white jade ring on her finger, she said, "Brother An, you should be kissing my hand now."
"Like this?" He pulled her up with one hand, but instead of kissing her hand, he started eating the jelly. After finishing it, he laughed, "This is the best way to end a proposal."
Looking at his red wedding garments and charming smile, Yang Chuxia suddenly felt the urge to wear wedding clothes too.
Impulsively she asked, "Did you prepare any for me?"