Wei Xiaoqing glared angrily at Hou Yingyi, "Carry me out!"
Hou Yingyi: "..."
There were many people standing behind him to accompany the groom. Even Yu Meilin was standing behind him.
After Hou Yingyi came over limping, Yu Meilin cursed Wei Xiaoqing to eighteen generations of ancestors. Now, hearing Wei Xiaoqing's unreasonable request, she angrily rushed forward, pulled Hou Yingyi to the side, and angrily stood in front of the car door. "Wei Xiaoqing, that's enough! Yingyi is injured because of you, and now you still want him to carry you out?"
Wei Xiaoqing's heart was full of anger over the minivans incident. Seeing how Yu Meilin acted towards her, she forced herself to smile and said mockingly, "Since Yingyi can't carry me, then let his little brother carry me. There's nothing wrong with a brother-in-law helping his sister-in-law, and since I'm at a disadvantage, let Zexian carry me."
