Ruo Ling raised her eyebrows, "That's a good idea."
Li Qian Rui smiled, "Yaoyao, you're really too unfriendly, to think we invited you to the wedding, and here you are, setting traps for our groom."
Mi Yao playfully blinked and pretended to be angry, "Who made the bride angry, after all? The bride is the most important."
Ruo Ling was amused.
Seeing Ruo Ling genuinely happy, Mi Yao and Li Qian Rui finally breathed a sigh of relief. Mi Yao took Ruo Ling's hand, "Ruo Ling, does Jianchen treat you well?"
Ruo Ling's cheeks quickly flushed with sweetness. She nodded awkwardly yet firmly, "Yes."
Huangfu Jianchen did treat her very well, essentially bending over backward for her. Neither had been in a relationship before, making each other their first love. Their relationship had evolved from initial heart palpitations to now interlocking gazes, their affection growing step by step.
