52 Are You Disappointed?
Yan Sui: “Qianqian, you’re so rebellious.”
She paused for a moment before her eyes lit up. “But I like it when you’re rebellious. Tell me, what do you want to do?”
Lin Qingqian took the cake from her hand and said unhurriedly, “Go find the Manager and get me a brush and paint. Remember, there needs to be red and black paint, and a pair of scissors.”
Five minutes later, before Lin Qingqian could finish her cake, Yan Sui returned with what she needed.
Lin Qingqian put down the half-eaten cake and pulled a chair to the front of the wedding dress. She opened the paint box and adjusted the color. Then, she took a paintbrush and started drawing.
When she started painting on the wedding dress, Yan Sui did not stay idle either. She had run out to look for pine fluid.
The paint would not dry so quickly on its own, so it had to be mixed with pine fluid. This way, it would dry in just a few minutes. It would also prevent the paint from peeling or smudging.
Lin Qingqian’s porcelain-white fingers were holding a paintbrush as she performed wantonly on the wedding dress. She didn’t notice that the lounge door behind her was ajar, and a tall figure had already been standing outside for an unknown period of time.
His black eyes were filled with ridicule as he stared at the slender back. The corners of his lips curled up into a playful smile…
Jiang Yanshen’s wife was an interesting person indeed.
Someone hurried over from afar. Just as she was about to speak, he turned his head and made a shushing gesture.
The other party understood and lightened his footsteps. He lowered his voice and said, “President Lu, why are you here?”
“I’m going to the bathroom.” He continued walking.
“President Lu… the washroom is over here…”
“…”
He turned around without changing his expression and forced himself to maintain his dignity. “I know. I just wanted to see if you would talk too much!”
“…”
Before the man left, he glanced at the woman in the lounge meaningfully, a trace of anticipation flashing across his eyes.
…
The wedding started on time. Jiang Yanshen stood beside the emcee in a black high-end suit with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
Then, the emcee went through the procedures on stage. After a long exchange of pleasantries, he officially introduced the bride.
Li Ruzhu, who was sitting below the stage, had a sinister look in her eyes. She was proud and expectant to see how Lin Qingqian would make a fool of herself.
The lights in the banquet hall were all extinguished, leaving only a beam of blue light at the door. The white door slowly opened, and a slender figure entered everyone’s eyes.
Everyone was stunned, including Jiang Yanshen.
Although the distance was a little far and the light was dim, he could clearly see that the wedding dress Lin Qingqian was wearing was very different from before.
The grand and romantic dress was cut off, revealing a pair of fair and slender legs. A red flower bloomed at the waist, making the dress bold and unique.
Her long hair was tied up at this moment, revealing her slender neckline and sharp facial features. Although her makeup was light, it was exquisite which made her look more mysterious and cold.
Jiang Yanshen had never seen such a beautiful and dazzling Lin Qingqian. For a moment, he was distracted and failed to hear what the emcee was saying.
The guests below the stage burst into cheers instantly. Only Li Ruzhu’s round eyes were filled with disbelief and anger!
She had clearly cut the wedding dress and splashed red wine on it. How could she…
Facing everyone’s gazes, Lin Qingqian was calm and composed. Her gaze gently swept across the crowd and accurately met Li Ruzhu’s eyes that were filled with hatred. Her red lips curled up slightly.
—Are you disappointed?
Li Ruzhu met her cold and sharp gaze and instantly lowered her eyes. A cold sting inexplicably traveled through her spine.
What did she know?
Impossible, she couldn’t possibly know!