!
Their minds, muddled by all the flirtation and shyness, suddenly cleared.
Ruan Qi looked at Xi Jiu's hand.
Right now, Xi Jiu's big hand had already withdrawn from under the hem of her wedding dress, and in his palm he was holding a beautiful pair of silver-white high heels.
—The very wedding shoes that the bridal party had turned the whole place upside down for and still couldn't find.
The tips of Ruan Qi's ears flushed red in a flash.
She blinked, guiltily moved her gaze away, and stammered, "The—The shoes weren't hidden by me."
Of course Xi Jiu knew she wasn't the one who hid them.
Stashing the shoes under the wedding dress—this kind of wicked trick was something only Qin Qingdi would come up with.
But looking at Ruan Qi's guilty, blushing little face, Xi Jiu couldn't resist teasing her.
"Baby might not be the one who hid the shoes, but you're still an accomplice. Baby, you helped someone go against me—how should we settle this bill?"
