After Mrs. Guan left, Xie Yunzhen presented the bright red wedding attire to Ji Mingzhu.
One side was embroidered with vivid twin lotus flowers, the golden thread tied in hidden concentric circles.
Xie Yunzhen's eyes gleamed with anticipation, "How about trying it on?"
Ji Mingzhu leaned her head against one hand, her eyes slightly closed, her demeanor lazy, "I don't want to move, just leave it for now."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was unexpectedly swept up in someone's arms.
Ji Mingzhu exclaimed, instinctively clutching Xie Yunzhen's shoulders, a flicker of panic in her eyes.
Once she gathered herself, she asked in annoyance, "What do you think you're doing?"
The man looked relaxed, striding towards the bedroom with her in his arms, "If you don't want to move, I'll handle it for you."
"Shameless!"
"Yes, I am."
No matter how much Ji Mingzhu kicked and punched, she was carried into the room.
The strength was like a gentle scratch to Xie Yunzhen.
