"Thank you, cousin!" Lin Qiushu smiled, her happiness radiating from the corners of her eyes and brows. "Cousin, hurry inside! When you see my sister-in-law later, I guarantee you won't be able to take your eyes off her."
Qin Jian immediately knew what Lin Qiushu was referring to.
Last night, that pure white dress—An Hao will undoubtedly look stunning wearing it!
"Thank you! However, on this special day, it seems that someone ought to change the way they address me. I think I have every right to hear it first, and then..." Qin Jian cast a playful glance at Yan Ye.
Yan Ye naturally understood Qin Jian's implication.
"You're doing this on purpose, aren't you? Everything we agreed on before doesn't count anymore?" Yan Ye raised an eyebrow, though a faint smile played on his lips. He knew Qin Jian was joking with kind intentions.
"Agreed? I've never made any agreement with you," Qin Jian said, refusing to admit it.
