At this moment, a hand pulled open the car door, then dragged him out, and another person sat inside.
"Let me."
Upon hearing his voice, Jiang Xiao immediately widened her eyes and said with pleasant surprise, "Cheng Cheng? You made it?"
Previously, Cheng Cheng had said he might be a bit late, possibly arriving only during the toasting. They didn't expect him to be here now.
"Call me Brother."
Cheng Cheng, in a straight uniform, didn't turn his head, and stably gripped the steering wheel with both hands and drove the car.
Jiang Xiao pressed her lips together.
"Brother."
"Hmm, I intercepted a car halfway and took the driver's seat, so I made it on time."
He was originally supposed to depart with Sixth Young Master Jiang and the others, but a last-minute urgent task delayed him by a day.
But fortunately, he made it, made it in time to drive for them.
Now they're not having a sedan chair at their wedding; otherwise, he'd still want to carry Jiang Xiao into it.
