"Qianqian, doesn't that person look super familiar?" Qin Nuan also looked in the direction Luo Qianqian was gazing at, slightly frowning before covering her mouth with one hand, "Isn't that Wang Zhuo?" Wang Zhuo was her husband from a previous life, but she quickly shook her head, "No, that's not right, he's much better looking than him. Those eyes, they look especially like... cough cough cough..."
Then, as Qin Nuan's gaze rested on that person, she saw him cock an eyebrow at her, a gesture that was incredibly familiar...
"I know who it is now." Qin Nuan said in disbelief, lowering her head, "This is really like 'Speak of Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrives'."
At this time, Luo Qianqian was on stage holding the tray with the rings, oblivious to what Qin Nuan had said.
She took the bouquet with a cheerful smile, presented the rings, and then walked down from the stage still carrying the tray, upon seeing Qin Nuan's face as green as a vegetable, "What's wrong? Is your stomach upset?"
