Li Qianrui turned on the spot, seeing no reaction from Zhou Zhe, she pouted her red lips, "Ah Zhe, doesn't this wedding dress look beautiful on me?"
"No, Miss Li, you are too beautiful, I've never seen a bride-to-be more beautiful in a wedding dress," the shop assistant exclaimed in awe.
"Ah Zhe, is that so?"
Zhou Zhe snapped back to reality, took large strides forward, grasped Li Qianrui's soft little hand, and spoke tenderly, "Qian Rui, I really wish I could marry you right now, you're truly too beautiful."
Li Qianrui raised her slender eyebrows, "At least you say the right things."
Zhou Zhe bent down and pressed a kiss on her forehead.
At that moment, Li Qianrui shivered with cold because she felt a dark and terrifying gaze fixed on her face, as if it wanted to devour her.
She glanced around. There was nobody there, was she hallucinating?
