Lan Jiaojiao was already beautiful, and after putting on the red wedding gown and carefully dressing up, she became even more radiant and captivating.
Qin Yi, hiding behind the screen, had to admit that Lan Jiaojiao was truly beautiful. He wondered which bastard would have such good fortune in the future to marry Lan Jiaojiao.
After a lot of fuss, which lasted nearly two hours, Lan Jiaojiao was about to lose her temper before it finally ended.
"Miss Lan, there's still some time. Please rest well! When the time comes, we'll come to get you.
By the way, Miss Lan, you cannot eat anything during this time to avoid ruining your makeup."
"Get out!" Lan Jiaojiao coldly spat out the word.
The old woman's face darkened, but she said no more. With a disdainful snort, she left with her people.
Qin Yi walked out from behind the screen, sizing up Lan Jiaojiao, "I have to admit, you look really pretty dressed up like this."
"Are you feeling tempted?" Lan Jiaojiao asked with a smile.
