"Sister Bai, I’ve already arranged everything. Just cooperate with us later!" Jian Dan said to Bai Jing.
"Forget it, I’m really afraid I might drag you down." Bai Jing expressed her concern.
"You don’t have the right to speak now, you just need to cooperate quietly!" Liao Xinyue looked at Bai Jing and spoke sternly.
"But..."
"No buts... rember, you’re not alone!" Liao Xinyue spoke to Bai Jing again.
Bai Jing’s tears started flowing again.
While Jian Dan and Liao Xinyue were talking to Bai Jing, everything at the wedding site was already set up.
When Jian Dan returned to the wedding venue, she saw the four little ones in the shadows making a thumbs-up gesture to her.
A smile curved at her lips...
Just as Jian Dan was about to take her seat, she unexpectedly saw Feng Miaomiao sitting at the sa table with them.
Zhao Ting was nowhere to be seen at the mont, and Feng Miaomiao was blatantly flirting with her man.
Just as Jian Dan was about to go over, she saw a familiar figure, and it was none other than Zhao Ting.
Zhao Ting was following a plump woman, who was brazenly rubbing against Zhao Ting. Not only did Zhao Ting not avoid her, but he seed quite proactive. The two of them then left together.
Anyone could guess what they were planning to do in that kind of situation.
It’s hard not to say these two were a match made in heaven, neither of them could keep to themselves.
Jian Dan let out a cold laugh and followed them...
With a quick turn, the two of them disappeared, just as Jian Dan was about to give up and return, she heard so discordant sounds coming from a nearby storage room.
As she approached slowly, she found the storage room door was poorly shut. How eager could these two possibly be?
Peeking through the crack in the door, she witnessed a scene that could make one’s eyes sore from embarrassnt.
Pinching her nose bridge, she left evidence and quickly walked away...
Returning to the wedding site, Jian Dan plopped down next to Chu Liyuan.
Feng Miaomiao’s expression imdiately turned very sour.
"What’s up? Do you have a problem with sitting next to my husband?" Jian Dan spoke coldly, casting a sidelong glance at Feng Miaomiao.
Feng Miaomiao was initially skeptical, but when she saw Chu Liyuan’s arm around Jian Dan’s waist, her eyes almost shot fire, and she got up and left right away...
After circling the venue once, her face looked even worse than before. It wasn’t until she saw Zhao Ting just coming in from the door that she hurried over. "Where have you been? Do you know how long I’ve been looking for you?" Feng Miaomiao scolded loudly, without any concern.
"I just had a stomachache and went to the restroom. Okay, honey, don’t be mad, alright?" Zhao Ting wrapped his arm around Feng Miaomiao’s waist and gave her a peck on the cheek.
Feng Miaomiao’s expression softened a bit then.
Not long after Zhao Ting ca in, that plump woman also entered, giving Zhao Ting a satisfied look. Zhao Ting first pulled Feng Miaomiao into his arms, then raised an eyebrow and gave that woman a smirk.
Witnessing this interaction, Jian Dan inadvertently shivered, feeling goosebumps rise all over her body instantly.
"Jian Jian, what’s wrong?" Chu Liyuan sensed Jian Dan’s slight shiver.
"It’s nothing! Just a bit nauseated!" Jian Dan said, tugging at her lips.
Chu Liyuan curled his lips and gently kissed Jian Dan on her lips. "Is that better?"
"Hehe! Mm! Much better!" Jian Dan smiled.
And this scene happened to be seen by the returning Feng Miaomiao, causing her previously subsided anger to flare up once more.
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