The 301 Acappella Battle

The words carried a touch of sweetness and emotion, laced with a hint of playfulness.

Zhang Yuxing couldn't help but laugh as her heart fluttered.

Holding the bouquet, she playfully hit Liu Zhizhong on the shoulder and cheerfully said, "What are you talking about, you rascal? Is this considered a confession?"

Liu Zhizhong chuckled. "If you think it's a confession, then it might as well be..."

"Enough already, a confession? How old are you, how old am I? Is that appropriate? No need to go any further. I am a woman of the Zhang Family, and you are a man of the Zhao family. You can keep those sweet nothings to yourself."

Having said that, Zhang Yuxing, carrying her bouquet, walked towards the beachfront.

She felt a bit of turmoil in her heart, and her face flushed to the roots of her neck. It was just that the night concealed it, not making it too evident.