"You, you shut up," she said.
At this moment, a waiter walked over.
"Which one of you is Miss Su Tingyan?"
"I am." Su Tingyan looked up.
Upon hearing this, he clapped his hands.
Then, a group of people suddenly gathered around.
To everyone's surprise, they were a group of violinists.
The onlookers watched with curiosity.
They surrounded Su Tingyan and started playing; the bar's music stopped, leaving only their performance audible.
"Wow, is someone proposing?"
"It sounds like 'Tomorrow You're Going to Marry Me'."
"That's so romantic."
Su Tingyan glared at Lin Xu.
"What are you up to now?"
Song Xingchen grunted and said, "Lin Xu, can you pick the right moment? Can't you spare us from watching this public display of affection?"
Lin Xu looked around the group, "It wasn't me."
It wasn't him?
Everyone looked at each other.
No way, then who was it?
Several people shook their heads, indicating it was not them.
So who exactly was it...
Su Tingyan turned to the waiter.
