As for the wedding date, how would she know? No, they already have the marriage certificate, how else do they need to marry?
And what do these words from the man beside her an?
"Soon."
"Very soon."
"When Nannan and I get married, everyone must co!"
"Alright, alright, thank you all for your blessings."
...
Wuwuwu, is this man thinking about having a wedding? Can we not?
An Nan’s heart was crying, but she had to wear a faint smile, it was sowhat torturous.
At this ti, Lan Xinxi and her group had gathered to complain.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this is totally Young Master Lin’s wedding. It can be concluded that Zuo Qingfeng and Xi Yu must have gone mad to invite these two as best man and maid of honor."
This comnt instantly received countless agreents, echoing everyone’s sentint.
"What do you guys think we should do to retaliate against these two!" Yu Wenhao was dissatisfied the whole night, obviously intending to retaliate properly.
"Get them drunk."
"Get them drunk."
"Get them drunk."
...
The voices chid in unison, and eerie glances flashed in each other’s eyes at the end of the sentence.
Though they feared Lin Mubai’s ans, they also knew he wouldn’t get angry today given the occasion, so they opted for this tactic. When the groom and bride ca to toast, they didn’t drink, but instead targeted the best man and maid of honor, even if Lin Mubai could hold his liquor, he couldn’t manage this kind of drinking.
Halfway through, he started feeling he had drunk a bit too much. In contrast, An Nan beside him had drank no less, yet remained calmly composed, showing no emotion.
At this mont, An Nan tilted her head to look at him: "Are you alright? Do you want to take a break?"
Lin Mubai smiled and shook his head: "I’m fine."
An Nan continued: "Then I’ll go to the restroom."
"Alright, let go with you."
"No need, I’ll be right back."
As An Nan finished speaking, she turned and left, leaving behind Lin Mubai with a face full of fondness.
As An Nan left, two figures quickly followed behind.
In the restroom, An Nan was washing her hands when she saw two familiar figures appear in the mirror, her body slightly tensed, then she reacted by turning around, looking at them with a composed face: "Do you need sothing?"
An Nan saw the evident malice on their faces but did not point it out.
Upon seeing An Nan’s face, a surge of infinite anger arose from Huo Bingxuan’s heart. Without thinking, she charged forward to slap An Nan. An Nan cleverly dodged, a flash of displeasure crossing her face.
"Miss Huo, what do you an by this?" This woman was quite unreasonable.
The opponent twisted her face and shouted loudly at her: "I just want to tear up your cheap face and see if Mubai still wants you!"
Just earlier, when her beloved man proposed to this woman, if it weren’t for her brother holding her back, she would have surely rushed out to stop him.
An Nan only felt she couldn’t communicate with this woman, so she prepared to bypass her and leave. However, just as she reached the door, another silhouette blocked her way.
An Nan’s brow furrowed again: "Miss Gao, what do you an by this?"
Gao Yuwen’s face carried a malicious intent: "What I’m going to do, you cheap woman will find out soon enough."
As soon as the other’s voice fell, An Nan lost all consciousness.
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