"Why are there still objections! A second marriage isn't a marriage? Marrying me means even a third wedding must be grand!" Ling Tian'ao snorted, although shouting at Xia Zhisu, he still crouched down when no one was around to rub Xia Zhisu's ankle. "Why wear such high heels! Who told you to wear them!"
"What third marriage! Watch what you're saying! It was the designer you found who told me to wear them! Said they had to match the wedding dress!"
"That damn designer! I'll fire her the next day! Making you wear such high heels!" Ling Tian'ao shouted angrily.
"Stop it! Of course, I have to listen to the designer! The shoes are indeed pretty, I'll just bear with it a bit longer!" Xia Zhisu said, bending over to rub her ankle again.
Seeing she was really uncomfortable, Ling Tian'ao directly picked her up, "Let's go! I'll help you change shoes!"
"Hey! We need to greet the guests!" Xia Zhisu shouted.
More guests were arriving.
