Later on, the style of the gown sent from the headquarters still did not catch his eye.
When the staff members came, they were full of vigor. When they left, they were dejected, as if they had fallen into the lowest point of their lives.
Su Ji got up, tilted her head, and looked at Pei Huai. "Actually, I quite like thes gown just now. There's no need to go through so much trouble."
"Really?" Pei Huai hugged her waist and pulled her closer to him.
Su Ji nodded. "Yes."
Pei Huai asked again, "then, which one do you like the most?"
Su Ji: "..."
She couldn't answer.
Pei Huai raised his eyes and looked at her.
Su Ji narrowed her eyes and pushed his face away. "Sometimes, people don't have to be too smart."
Pei Huai laughed softly and leaned his head on her shoulder. "You'll only marry me once, and I won't let you marry anyone else. I want to give you the best wedding and find a dress that you really like…"
