"Good!" Leng Mochen nodded calmly.
Lei Ming's hand was big, and when Li Si observed him shaking hands with Leng Mochen, it really felt like a stark contrast—like black and white, or like meat sandwiched between bread.
Since everyone here was young and eager to get along, it didn't take long before they became familiar with one another.
Leng Ning's close friends were meeting her elder brother's girlfriend for the first time, so their eyes carried curious and gossipy looks, but without ill intent.
The gift from Leng Mochen and Li Si was a car key for a new BMW model, ready for pick-up at any time; Lei Ming's gift was a vintage ring, and the group teased him to put it on Leng Ning's finger. Eventually, amidst the blushes of both, the ring was gently placed onto the middle finger of her left hand.
Then everyone started chanting, "Kiss! Kiss!"
