Ji Ruyun looked at Chen Cang in his well-fitted suit standing there, handsome and charming.
Chen Cang hadn't reacted yet, and Ji Ruyun couldn't stop her own delight!
"Old Qin, bring in the leather shoes from the car!"
Qin Xiaoyuan nodded with a smile and got up to leave.
The closer it got to the wedding, the more harmonious the relationship between the two families became.
The owner is the designer, and he stood aside with two staff, smiling.
"Sister Ji, this son-in-law you've found is quite something! He's capable and good-looking. I even want to invite him over for a photo shoot as a model."
The owner knew Ji Ruyun. The most expensive suit Old Qin owned, the one Qin Yue secretly took out to give to Chen Cang, was custom-made here.
"Haha, right? I think so too!" Ji Ruyun neatly fixed Chen Cang's cuffs, straightened his clothes, and said, "I've never had a son in my life, so this son-in-law is like half a son."
"Seems like I'm lucky to find a young man like Little Chen."
