No one expected that Yi Nanfeng would actually stand on the stage in front of the national audience and suddenly respond to this question directly.
You have to know that this evening party was broadcast live. Even if Yi Nanfeng's agent heard what he said from the audience and wanted to do public relations and ask the TV station to cut the advertisement, it was too late.
On the stage, Yi Nanfeng's confession did not stop there.
Even in the audience, there were already crazy fans screaming desperately, and even not far away, you could see fans rushing to the stage.
But Yi Nanfeng still held the microphone and looked at Su Qing with deep affection.
"I know that some of my fans may not understand my feelings for Su Qing. I have even seen people online questioning the age gap between Su Qing and me, and thinking that she is not worthy of me..."
“Heh…” Yi Nanfeng suddenly chuckled and shook his head.
His cold eyes moved away from Su Qing's pretty little face and turned to look at the audience seats below.
His eyes swept across the faces in the audience, some of which were excited, some angry, some tearful, and some moved.
Everyone there is his follower.
Facing them, Yi Nanfeng said in a low voice: "You are still young now, and you can't understand what it feels like to love someone but not be able to get him/her. Loving someone can transcend age and even gender... What's more, Su Qing looks very young."
"Of course, I fell in love with her, not just because of her appearance. She... has many other things that attract me. I once secretly regretted it because when I found out that I fell in love with her, she was already married and had a family. At that time, I thought I would never have a chance in this life, but..."
Having said that, Yi Nanfeng turned his gaze and looked directly at the middle of the first row of the audience.
He looked straight at Qiao Mohan's handsome face, which was dark and gloomy, just like a dark cloud covering the sky.
She said solemnly: "Because some people didn't cherish me, I was given an opportunity... Here, I want to thank God for letting me meet such a beautiful girl, and also for her ex-husband. Thank him for his help, so that I can have another chance."
After saying that, Yi Nanfeng shifted his gaze from Qiao Mohan's face back to Su Qing.
Under the stage, Qiao Mohan, who was thanked in public by Yi Nanfeng, grabbed Lin Man's delicate little hand with his left hand, which had a distinct bone ring.
"Hiss—Mr. Qiao, you pinched me and hurt me..."
Lin Man was secretly delighted that Qiao Mohan held her hand one second ago, but the next second she was in so much pain that her eyes and eyebrows were almost twisted into a ball.
It hurts so much, it hurts so much!
Is Young Master Qiao crazy? If he pinches her hand like this, he will break her hand bones!
Lin Man grimaced in pain, totally oblivious to the fact that the camera was pointed at them and would broadcast her undignified expression live on TV for viewers across the country to see.
Lin Man just struggled hard, trying to break free from Qiao Mohan's shackles.
But Qiao Mohan's eyes were becoming increasingly heavy and dark, as if he could not hear Lin Man's pleas and cries of pain.
He just stared at Su Qing on the stage with a serious look.
Looking at the man who had just mocked him, he suddenly took out an exquisite red box from the pocket of his suit jacket.
Then, he knelt on one knee in front of Su Qing.
"Wow—is Lord Yi going to propose to me in public?"
"Oh my god, I actually saw my idol confess his love to me in my lifetime, and then I saw him propose to me... Oh my god, there is really no worst, only worse, no no, this is too romantic, I am envious, jealous, and happy for my idol, wuwuwu..."
"I'm so touched. My idol is finally getting married... Director Su, please agree to his request. Please agree to his request now!"
"Promise him—"
"Promise him—"
For a moment, the whole audience burst into uniform cheers.
Next chapter before 19:00 (to be continued)