"I have very few friends over there, and this Xia Liu is also the first I've heard of him, what does he look like?"
After composing herself, Fang Fei turned back with a face full of doubt.
Hearing Fang Fei say this, Lin Yazhi almost dropped her jaw; such a panicked statement was too fake.
"Sister, you've never been good at lying, so you can't fool me, you and Xia Liu are close, aren't you?"
"Okay, you saw through me, Xia Liu is just a good friend of mine, nothing more," Fang Fei said indifferently.
"Yeah, a good friend, that's why he came to your wedding," Lin Yazhi didn't argue, just waited; Fang Fei would naturally show her true feelings when she saw Xia Liu.
"What! He's here?"
Hearing this news, Fang Fei's face changed instantly.
"Yes, he's on the ship now."
"He's on the ship!!!"
Shocked in an instant, Fang Fei fell weakly onto the bed.
He had come!
He had really followed her!
In her imagination, Fang Fei's eyes moistened.
Memories of Xia Liu echoed in her mind.