Leng Zimo initially wanted to ask when she would return to World City. Hearing that she was at the wedding dress shop, he imdiately asked with tension, "Are Gao Jie and Lin Ye there?"
"No, but you don’t have to worry. Sister Tongya, Sister Xu Pei, Ruoruo are all here, and so is Xiao Liu. Nothing will happen. Once we’re done here, I’ll have Xiao Liu drive straight ho," Luo Xiaoqian said.
Upon hearing the na Xu Pei, on the other side of the phone, Leng Zimo’s brows furrowed, "Give the address of the wedding dress shop."
Luo Xiaoqian didn’t think much of it, and imdiately gave him the address, then hung up the phone.
The bridesmaids’ dresses were also tailored along with the other gowns. Because the bridesmaids hadn’t been decided at that ti, to be on the safe side, the dresses were made in dium size. As Luo Xiaoqian was quite slim, the dress seed a bit large on her, so several staff mbers were busy making temporary alterations using pins.
Tong Ya also stepped out of the fitting room with her phone, returning to the sofa while still marveling.
"These two couples are just match for match in their affection. They live together every day and make calls every now and then!"
Without hearing a response from Xu Pei, she looked over in confusion, only to see Xu Pei lost in thought. She gently touched Xu Pei’s arm, "What’s on your mind, you’re so out of it?"
"Oh..." Xu Pei snapped back to reality, "It’s nothing, just work stuff."
Tong Ya put the phone back into Luo Xiaoqian’s handbag, "Speaking of which, you too. All these years abroad, haven’t you t a suitable person?"
"I’m working all the ti. When do I have the ti to think about that?" Xu Pei said with a laugh.
Tong Ya rolled her eyes, "Oh please, if you’re talking about workaholics, could you outdo Zimo? Look at him now, still so attached to Xiao Qian. Ruoruo is getting married, and it’s about ti you seriously considered your own lifelong matters!"
"Enough from you. You and Yizhou haven’t progressed in all these years!" Xu Pei set down the cup she’d been holding and gave a self-deprecating laugh, "What man would love a woman as dominant as ?"
Looking at her profile, rembering events from ten years ago, Tong Ya pursed her lips and patted Xu Pei’s shoulder comfortingly.
"Xu Pei, so things need to be let go when it’s ti. People should always move forward. How can they stay in the sa place, right?"
Let go?
Why should she be the one to let go?!
Xu Pei bit her lip, "Tong Ya, I want to ask you sothing. If Brother Yizhou suddenly left you to marry another woman, what would you do?"
"Let him marry. I’ll give him a big red envelope," Tong Ya said with a laugh.
Xu Pei lifted her face, "I’m serious!"
Seeing that her expression was not jesting, Tong Ya also put away the banter from her face, "You know, Yizhou and I, all these years, have never really pierced through that layer of paper. Neither of us has really figured out whether we’re suitable for each other. If he truly ets a woman he wants to love wholeheartedly, I... I will bless her!"
"Why?" Xu Pei persisted in asking, a bit unwillingly, "You two, from kindergarten all the way to junior high and high school, have been together... Everyone thinks you’re a pair. Can you really let go?"
"Maybe it’s because we’re too familiar with each other. I feel that we don’t have the kind of love that is life-and-death like Xiao Qian and Zimo," Tong Ya leaned back on the sofa, "Sotis, I even doubt whether we’re actually in a relationship."
"Life-and-death?" Xu Pei’s tone rose with a hint of disdain, "Do you really think Xiao Qian is a good match for Zimo?"
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