An Xuan had already made up his mind to use this wedding dress to make up for the wrong decision he made when he was naive. But who knew, Huo Zhanting wouldn't even give him that chance.
"No need, buying a wedding dress for your sister—how can it use your money? I'm still here as the husband. Save your money for your wife. After all, it's just a little bit of money—once it's spent, it's gone." Huo Zhanting lightly glanced at An Xuan.
His words were truly like a stab to the heart.
Not just An Xuan, even the staff and manager nearby felt like an arrow had pierced their hearts. If even people with millions in assets were looked down upon, what about them, who were just working-class with no money? At this moment, their hearts were overflowing with sadness.
Huo Zhanting hadn't realized he was causing group damage.
"I still have this bit of money, and if I run out, I can earn more. This wedding dress, I originally said I'd buy it as a gift for my sister!" An Xuan said, word by word.
