"Adrian's wife, open the door! Adrian misses you so much he can't sleep."
Through the door, they could imagine the kind of men Adrian's groomsmen were. Henry Evans was shocked speechless. Sienna Johnson's face was slightly flushed, but her expression remained calm.
"Adrian's wife, open the door, open the door! Adrian's 'bird' wants to go back to its nest to sleep! Adrian's wife, open the door, open the door! Adrian's 'bird' wants to go back to its nest to sleep! Adrian's wife, open the door, open the door! Adrian's 'bird' wants to go back to its nest to sleep..."
"Leanne, go open the door." Sienna really couldn't bear the humiliation.
Even the normally sensual Leanne Andrews was stunned for a moment. She gathered her pink dress and walked over. Opening the door, she saw a group of tall and imposing groomsmen crowded at the entrance. They were all dressed in white shirts and light pink suits; such a feminine color, yet these men somehow wore it with a masculine, domineering aura.
