Wen Duoduo originally had little hope, but seeing Song Yinyin’s perfect parabola being thrown, her heart couldn’t help but catch in her throat.

Only to see Lu Jinyan easily leap, like a basketball player, gently reaching out his arm, and smoothly snatch the bouquet still in mid-air.

He quickly claimed the bouquet as his own!

The girls in front saw this and loudly complained, saying, "Only girls can catch the bouquet! How can a boy catch the bouquet?! It doesn’t count, it doesn’t count! You’re cheating!"

"I’m helping someone grab it, and I’m happy doing it!"

Lu Jinyan played the rascal, leaving everyone helpless.

Yet, he’s handsome, a famous Piano Prince, with looks and height, and a charming smile that can instantly captivate crowds...

The girls saw his smile and immediately raised the white flag, willing to fall at his suited feet.

Lu Jinyan caught the bouquet, his face full of a smug smile, turned back to Wen Duoduo, waved, "Wen Duoduo, I helped you get the bouquet!"

The girls’ ’vengeful’ gaze uniformly shot over.

Wen Duoduo’s face heated up, more embarrassed than before.

By now, Lu Jinyan had already walked up to her with the bouquet, "Here, your bridal bouquet!"

She gazed at him absentmindedly, momentarily under the illusion that he was holding a bouquet, kneeling on one knee to propose...

Momentarily lost, her mind was blank, her heart filled with cotton candy, sweet and warm...

Until Song Dabai tugged at the hem of her clothes: "Godmother, Jinyan brother is giving you the bouquet, why don’t you take it?"

Wen Duoduo was startled, finally snapping out of it.

Realizing she was daydreaming, her face blushed even more.

Oh dear, what nonsense was she thinking, to actually believe Lu Jinyan was going to kneel down and propose?

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over...

Wen Duoduo, Wen Duoduo, you’re really sick!

With inward wails, she hurriedly took the bouquet and turned to leave.

Seeing her leave without a word, Lu Jinyan frowned handsomely, chased after her: "Hey, no way, I worked hard to get you the bouquet, and you just leave like this? Not even a thank you, does that sit well with you?"

With her back to him, Wen Duoduo frowned, throwing two words at him irritably: "Thank you!"

"Hey, that’s too insincere, don’t you think?" The man persistently chased after her.

Wen Duoduo, annoyed, bit her teeth, and suddenly stopped, "Then how do you want me to..."

Before she could finish saying ’respond’, she suddenly bumped into a wall of meat.

It turned out that Lu Jinyan didn’t anticipate her sudden stop while he was still striding, and so he directly ran into her.

His force was too strong, his chest too hard, and the collision hurt Wen Duoduo’s nose.

"Ah—" She cried out in pain, tears almost coming forth.

Lu Jinyan asked anxiously, "What’s wrong?"

"Bumped my nose."

"Sorry, sorry, how about I blow on it for you?"

Lu Jinyan held her slender white wrists and bent his head to gently blow on her nose bridge.

The method used to soothe children surprisingly worked.

Although it didn’t have real effects, Wen Duoduo felt much better inside.

"Does it still hurt?"

She sniffled, her eyes glistening, and said, "Mm, it’s better."

"Let me take another look."

Lu Jinyan held her delicate face, bowed his head, wanting to inspect more closely.