"Quick, hand over the red packet."
Rong Zi Chen, in a white suit, was looking especially imposing and very, very handsome today.
But the man next to him was even more attractive; the simple light pink suit didn't look awkward on him at all, instead, it was especially charming and enchanting, completely outshining the groom.
By the man's side, a little fellow was dressed in a pink suit, utterly delicate and exquisite, looking just like a porcelain doll.
The pair, one big, one small, were particularly captivating, and the groom completely lost the spotlight.
Xi Yemo glanced coolly at Rong Zi Chen.
Rong Zi Chen chuckled: "I'll do it."
ㄒoㄒ
Damn, why didn't he think to find more groomsmen, then he wouldn't have to personally deal with the red packet stuff.
Damn, why did he have to invite this father and son duo, who've stolen all his thunder.
It's so stupid.
Sniffle, sniffle.
