Xu Moyi thought of last night's scene, a pang of pain in her heart, but there was not much change in the expression on her face.
Her voice was faint, "Or should I wait to watch your live spring palace show? My eyes are so beautiful, they can't go blind."
Huo Yihan listened to her indifferent words, and an inexplicable irritation rose in his heart, suddenly wanting to smoke, but realized the occasion was not right.
After that, neither of them spoke again.
They returned to their roles: best man and bridesmaid.
It wasn't until Shen Zhimei walked behind her, laughing and asked, "Wanwan is about to toss the bouquet, do you want to try and catch it?"
Xu Moyi shook her head, "No, I'm going for a lady-like vibe today; fighting with a bunch of women for a bouquet would really ruin my image."
The younger generation of the Nan Family and Mu Family sidelines were all present, many of whom were unmarried. Whether for face or something else, they didn't let this segment get cold.
