Carlos had been waiting for these words.
He stood up immediately, walked over to Qianxun under her gaze, then knelt on one knee and gently took hold of Qianxun's left hand. He placed a light kiss on it, "Su Qianxun... please be my fiancée! Then, you can rightfully accept all the valuable gifts from me."
His eyes appeared very sincere, but Qianxun was not fooled.
To Qianxun, Carlos' gaze might seem genuine, but behind that sincerity was emptiness and coldness.
Yet, she did not expose him, instead, she almost burst into tears of joy, her eyes glistening, "Really? Carlos... are you not joking?"
"My dear, how could I possibly joke about something like this? From the first time I saw you, I knew you were a special girl. Please give me a chance to take care of you," Carlos said earnestly.
Qianxun hesitated for a moment but eventually nodded, "Carlos, I like you too."
Seeing Qianxun nod, a triumphant smile appeared on Carlos' lips.
Human girls indeed could not resist his advances.
