Then Xu Fenglai said, "Niaoniao, actually, I want a Chinese wedding. The wedding attire you'll wear is similar to what Sister-in-law wore that day, they're all loose fit, so you can definitely wear it..."
"Let's do it this weekend then, I'll go try it on."
"But..."
No matter how persistently Xu Fenglai tried, Song Niaoniao insisted on trying on the wedding dress.
She even threatened, "If I don't even know what kind of wedding dress I'll wear on my own wedding day, then it might as well not happen."
Xu Fenglai: "..."
No choice but to agree to take her to try on the dress together over the weekend.
But he repeatedly emphasized, "Only try it on, no taking pictures to show others."
"Why not?" Song Niaoniao was dissatisfied again.
Xu Fenglai smiled and said, "A wedding happens only once in a lifetime, it must be unique enough to leave a deep impression on others."
Song Niaoniao nodded.
Alright then, she agreed for the time being.
So, that weekend, the two set out for the shop.
