Zhang Yi Hai did not understand much about what his sister was talking about. However, a few minutes later, he had to agree that he was quite lucky.
The door was pushed open and Fang Su Jin walked out in a light pink tea-length dress. It was an off-shoulder dress, and Fang Su Jin's smooth and round shoulders could be seen.
Time seemed to move very slowly as he watched Fang Su Jin walk over.
Although this dress was not as pretty as the wedding dress that he had seen her wear before, Zhang Yi Hai was still mesmerized.
Fang Su Jin was about to ask her friend what she think of the dress when she finally noticed the way Zhang Yi Hai has been staring at her. Suddenly, the words she wanted to speak were stuck in her throat.
A cough snapped them both out of their trance.
