Young Master's Love Trap

Chapter 211 Proposal (1)

Six years later, City A, this life.

"Pa—" he slapped the table mercilessly, and everything on the table shifted by one position.

The woman stood up suddenly, and under the changing light, she could still see that exquisite face, with straight black shiny hair hanging behind her, and her small lips were full and attractive.

But at this moment, she was full of anger.

"Enough, are you playing with me?"

The man sitting across from her leaned slightly on the sofa, breathed a sigh of relief, with a half-smile expression on his face, but it was extremely confusing.

"I have done everything according to your request, and you are still not satisfied? Miss, enough is enough."

The woman looked at his handsome face that was a little bit evil, and there was a hint of evil all over his body. At first glance, he looked like an extremely dangerous person, but he exuded an attractive charm all over his body.

A combination of contradictions, but surprisingly fit.

The thin lips parted slightly, "You said that the proposal would require a candlelight dinner, flowers, and a diamond ring, and now they are all ready, let's kneel on one knee and see how you behave."

Between the slender and white fingers was playing with a sparkling diamond ring, just by looking at the dazzling diamond in the middle, one knew that it was of extraordinary value.

Seeing the diamond ring, the woman's expression softened, but then she frowned again, with anger welling up.

"Asshole, what candlelight dinner? Did someone eat candlelight dinner at a random place in the bar????"

The woman almost roared angrily. When she borrowed his phone today, she spent a happy afternoon busy dressing up, and now she is given this kind of result?
Originally, the marriage between the two of them should have been concluded long ago, but the woman couldn't understand that he had someone in his heart and was willing to wait, but now, she only wanted a perfect marriage proposal ceremony as the next best thing.

He actually...

"Oh." The man still picked up a glass of red wine slowly, took a sip gracefully, and narrowed his pupils slightly, "You mean you are very dissatisfied?"

"Of course not satisfied."

"Very good." The man shook the diamond ring in his hand, "Since this is the case, you must be very dissatisfied with this, OK."

As the man's voice fell, the diamond ring in his hand flew out, drawing a beautiful curve in the air in a parabolic shape, and fell down.

(End of this chapter)