The Irritable Zhao Quanfu
Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation
After the matter was resolved safely, no one was in a hurry to go home. Instead, they let Lin Yi bring them for karaoke and enjoyed themselves until the latter half of the night before leaving.
The next morning, Ji Qingyan woke up very early to pack her things. She had already packed several sets of clothes.
Lin Yi was in a daze. Was Ningyue getting married or was she?
"Are you bringing so many clothes to steal Ning Yue's limelight?"
"How is that possible? No matter how beautiful these clothes are, they're not as good-looking as the wedding dress. There's no way to snatch this."
Seeing how busy Ji Qingyan was, Lin Yi was a little dazed.
When that day comes, if Ji Qingyan were to put on her wedding gown, she would probably look very beautiful.
"Huff..."
At noon, Ji Qingyan heaved a sigh of relief. "I'm finally done. When are we leaving? I'll go take a shower first. I'm covered in sweat."