Lu Cheng panicked and urgently helped the person onto the bed again, his voice filled with anxiety. "Bro Chen, Bro Chen!"
Chu Cichen suddenly opened his eyes wide.
This frightened Lu Cheng, his voice sounding teary. "Bro Chen, you scared me!"
Chu Cichen didn't correct him but remained silent for a moment before asking, "What time is it?"
"It's six o'clock, we need to get ready to leave."
Chu Cichen breathed a sigh of relief. "Alright."
He slowly sat up and, after putting on his groom's attire, he realized that he had become even thinner than Song Chen. The clothes felt loose on him, not quite fitting properly.
The suit had been delivered two days ago and had already been altered.
Now it seemed loose again, indicating just how much weight Chu Cichen had lost in these past two days.
Lu Cheng thought to himself, observing the situation, and then heard Chu Cichen say, "Let's do some makeup again."
