"Aren't they all the same? Why are you so annoying?" Si Chen shook off her hand and replied perfunctorily, "This one is fine. It's good."
"Achen..." Fu Qin was unwilling to give up.
"Alright, I have a headache." Si Chen rubbed his forehead, interrupting her.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? I won't try it anymore, I'll change and accompany you to the doctor, okay?" Fu Qin quickly held back her tears, looking cautious.
Si Chen was irritated and felt like losing his temper.
But seeing a woman like this made him feel particularly pointless.
The one responsible for her was himself, so what's the point of getting angry now?
"Forget it, continue trying. I'm going out for a smoke." With that, he pulled out a cigarette and was about to walk out.
Fu Qin's eyes lit up with excitement, just as she was about to nod.
Unexpectedly, the glass door at the wedding dress shop entrance was pushed open, "No need to try anymore, I've already canceled the wedding."
