An Yinuo picked out a bridesmaid dress and gave it to her, and said with a smile, "Xiaolan, you want to be my bridesmaid."
Xia Lan held the dress guiltily, "I'm stupid and may cause trouble for you, Xiao Nuo, you'd better find someone else."
She couldn't convince herself to accept her kindness. She couldn't pretend that nothing had happened and forget about her past mistake with Fei Sijue.
"Xiaolan, you're here again! How many times have I told you that you are my good sister, so you don't need to worry about anything."
At this time, the clerk brought the wedding dress and said, "Ms. An, please come with me to try on the wedding dress."
An Yinuo responded and pushed Xia Lan into the fitting room, "I don't care, you must be the bridesmaid."
Xia Lan sighed and sat in the fitting room, looking at the bridesmaid dress in her hand, feeling so entangled that it made people depressed.
When Fei Sijue came in, Xia Lan happened to come out of the fitting room. Their eyes met and they were both stunned on the spot.
Wearing a tube top-style white dress, Xia Lan looked like an angel descending from the sky. It instantly attracted his attention. There was a hint of shyness on her face without makeup, which made people's hearts beat.
Xia Lan immediately averted her eyes and stretched out her hand to cover her chest in embarrassment, "Well, Xiao Nuo is trying on a wedding dress and will be out soon."
He chuckled, without moving his gaze, walked over and circled around her.
Xia Lan was staring at him with hair all over her body, and she was a little annoyed, "Why are you staring at me like that?"
"Afraid of looking?" He suddenly came closer and whispered in her ear, "Is there any part of your body that I haven't seen?"
Xia Lan stayed away from him as if avoiding the plague, "Fei Sijue——"
At this moment, An Yinuo walked out, "Jue? You're here!" She smiled coquettishly and stood on the high platform to show off her wedding dress, "Does it look good?"
The wedding dress from a famous designer was elegant yet charming, which perfectly complemented her noble temperament. Fei Sijue looked up and down, nodded, and said in a calm voice, "It's very beautiful."
An Yinuo lowered his head shyly, "As long as you like it."
Xia Lan's eyes were filled with astonishment and she praised, "Xiao Nuo, you are so beautiful!"
"Haha, I'll change another set to show you."
Fei Sijue raised the corners of his lips slightly, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs elegantly, and looked at Xia Lan, "She asked you to be the bridesmaid?"
The smile on Xia Lan's face froze, and she always felt that his expression was a bit ironic, "If it affects your mood, I will refuse."
He curled his lips and his eyes were blurry, like staring at prey through mist, "No need. It's the same as wearing a dress and walking down the red carpet and then facing God, I swear, if you can be by my side, at least it won't be that bad."
Xia Lan didn't understand what he meant. When she wanted to ask, Fei Sijue had already been invited to try on the groom's dress. She stood alone, turned to look at herself in the mirror, and smiled to herself.
She seems like a clown.
"Are you getting married?" I asked, full of surprise.
Xia Lan turned around, "Uh, is it you?"
Nangong Lie stroked his chin, squinted his eyes, saw the dress she was wearing, and smiled knowingly, "So she is a bridesmaid for someone!"
Xia Lan ignored his chatter. Nangong Lie seemed to have no eyesight and kept leaning forward, "Hey, why are you ignoring people? This doesn't look like an elder."
Xia Lan looked through the pictorial boredly, "Didn't you deny it last time? Why are you so close now?"
An ambiguous smile appeared on Nangong Lie's pretty face, "It's better to be related by a relative than not by a non-relative. Anyway, you recognize me, so you can't default on me."