In the dressing room, the makeup artist, stylist, and assistants were all bewildered and alarmed by the unexpected situation.
After all, in Xiangcheng, no one was unaware of the ambiguous and entangled relationship between Mr. Ye and the bride.
For Mr. Ye to appear at this time... clearly, he's here with ill intent...
One of the young assistants was sneakily preparing to make a rescue call, only to see Ye Jinyan steady himself after swaying a bit, glance around, and his dazed drunken expression gradually cleared. He politely and courteously apologized, "Sorry, I've come to the wrong place."
"No... no problem, no problem!" Everyone relaxed upon hearing his words, thinking that Mr. Ye indeed could maintain his grace even at such times.
Watching the man, usually likened to a gentle breeze and bright moon amidst flourishing forests, now appear so desolate and forlorn, the girls in the room couldn't help but feel sympathy.
