"I like you, those eyes are captivating, your laughter even more so, willing to gently touch your lovely face again..."
The ringtone interrupted Su Liuying's daydream. She picked up her phone and saw it was Xiaoli calling. She pursed her lips, somewhat reluctant to answer.
But Xiaoli was persistent. She called once without an answer and then dialed again, seemingly refusing to give up until she reached her goal.
Su Liuying furrowed her brows, reached out, and tapped the call button. Xiaoli's cheerful voice came through, "Liuying, I saw the newspaper. Your wedding with Mr. Quan is about to happen!"
"Mm..."
She responded indifferently, and Xiaoli continued excitedly, "Liuying, since the wedding is going to be held, don't forget you promised me I'd be your bridesmaid!"
"Um..."
Su Liuying thought of Quan Tianyou's displeasure, feeling a bit troubled inside.
