A line of black cars parked downstairs, all of them million-dollar luxury cars.
Ya Zhi stood by the second-floor open balcony, saw the wedding cars arriving, hurriedly lifted her skirt, and ran inside in heels, shouting, "They're here, they're here, the groom is here~ Ladies, get ready~"
The bridesmaid squad stormed out with a fierce momentum.
Each one of them, including Ya Zhi, was rubbing their hands together, ready to use all their skills to stop the stinky men from entering and taking away the gorgeous bride...
Zuo Ning was the first to block the entrance of the small villa, her petite body containing immense energy.
As the representative of the bridesmaids, Ya Zhi's eyes sparkled as she looked at the groom and groomsmen, a charming yet sly smile curling on her red lips, and she slightly raised her voice to say:
