Gu Xiaoer didn't feel engulfed by pink bubbles of happiness; she just felt like she could be drowned by the surrounding gossip at any moment.
This is crazy! Han Luoli has definitely lost his mind!
He actually came up with such a "sneaky" way to confess!
She was clearly just thirty centimeters away from him, yet he hacked the entire radio station to confess to her!
Gu Xiaoer, anxious and upset, directly started hitting him, mouthing the words: "Stop it, stop it now!"
Han Luoli ignored her and brought the phone to his lips again, repeating a sentence.
"Mr. Han is waiting for Miss Gu's response."
Gu Xiaoer's face turned ashen; she slumped on the leather backrest, too scared to say a word.
Soon after, they heard the sounds of many people outside jeering.
"Found them, found them! Oh my god, I can't believe it, this Rolls-Royce full of the stench of romance is right in front!"
"Killing us with romance, why are we being tormented during this frustrating traffic jam!"
