"I'll tell you, I'm going to find my dad! Let him come and beat you! You shameless rogue, how dare you spank me..."
Mu Xinlan's drunken words made Cheng Zhiming somewhat exasperated yet amused. Her shrill cursing all the way drew the attention of the guests, who whispered among themselves.
She was wearing a bridesmaid dress, yet was so rudely carried on Cheng Zhiming's shoulder, making everyone look at her with a strange gaze.
Everyone was curious about the sudden appearance of Pan Shuyi and this bridesmaid today, gossiping about the relationship between Cheng Zhiming and these two women.
"Put me down, put me down now, ugh... I want to puke...!"
Mu Xinlan, being carried on Cheng Zhiming's shoulder, was bumped around, making her feel her stomach churn and desperately want to throw up.
Hearing this, Cheng Zhiming quickly put her down. She grabbed her dress and squatted in a corner dry heaving for a long time but couldn't vomit anything.
