After a long while, their lips finally parted.
Lin Fan wrapped one arm around Qin Yuxuan's waist and grabbed the rope ladder lowered from the helicopter with the other, rising into the air.
From above, Qin Yuxuan looked down at the beautiful field, nearly carpeted red with roses. She practically melted into Lin Fan's embrace, and her lips, which had only just parted from his, pressed against his face again.
Under the envious gazes of countless people, they flew away into the sky.
Zhang Jing raised her head and said dreamily, "I finally understand why you've all been calling Lin Fan a godlike boyfriend these past few days! He might really be an immortal!"
Wan Yuerou said, "If I had a boyfriend like that, I'd be willing to lose ten years off my life."
Huang Moli watched the helicopter completely vanish from sight, then glanced around and asked, "How much did all these roses cost?"
"Counting one rose per square meter, at five yuan per rose, and our school field is around twenty thousand square meters," Wan Yuerou said.
"Five yuan, twenty thousand... That's a hundred thousand yuan?" Huang Moli asked with wide eyes.
"Plus the helicopter, labor, and everything else, that scene just now cost at least two hundred thousand yuan," Wan Yuerou said.
"Gasp!"
Huang Moli sucked in a cold breath and froze again.
Naturally, Lin Fan had no way of knowing Huang Moli and the others' reactions.
At that moment, he and Qin Yuxuan had arrived at Magic Capital's only Michelin Three-Star Restaurant.
Normally, this Michelin Three-Star Restaurant was always packed to the brim.
Today, however, only a single table had been placed in the spacious hall.
Dim yellow lights were lit on the table, along with an array of exquisite dishes that looked, smelled, and