The Wedding (1)

Qiao Qing just finished with her makeup and hair when her room became filled with people. 

Chen Nanfeng, who was in her bridesmaid gown, stared at Qiao Qing like a tiger. 

"Oh my god, I found you beautiful when you wore pants. In a wedding dress, you look like a Goddess!"

Lin Xiyan, who was also in her bridesmaid gown, was straightening out Qiao Qing's dress. She smiled, "Be careful of how you behave. You're drooling!"

On the side, Luo Chen chimed in, "Exactly, it's been so long! Why are you still lusting after Qiao Qing?"

"In a bit, third young master Jun is going to come here and toss you to the sharks. That guy gets jealous easily. He doesn't care if you're a man or a woman, gay or straight."

The 21-year-old man had his hands in his pockets. He had lost some of that youthful immaturity and was now somewhat manlier. His face was now sculpted and looked slightly harsher.