Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Gu Huanhuan glanced at the man, not paying much attention, but she could tell he wasnât a good person. His flirtatious eyes indicated he was likely to stir up trouble.
However, his voice sounded gentle and clean, giving off a comforting vibe. He appeared refined and courteous, but who would have thought he was a pervert? Truly, looks could be deceiving.
The more Gu Huanhuan thought about it, the angrier she became. Everyone here today was attending a wedding. Was he here for the same reason? Whose friend was he? Her brotherâs?
She doubted her cousin-in-law would have such sleazy friends.
Gu Huanhuan vowed that if she encountered him again, there would definitely be a showdown.
Wen Chi also found the situation perplexing. He had come to attend Shu Panâs wedding but hadnât anticipated this awkward encounter.
Initially, upon hearing about Shu Panâs marriage, he had been feeling down and uninspired about everything.
But someone had invited him to her wedding, and it took him a while to decide to attend.
Months ago, she had already told him that they were impossible.
And his mother was one of the obstacles. He couldnât do much about it. If Shu Panâs beloved was him, he would have persisted. But since it wasnât, what was the point of holding on?
He figured it was better to let her go, allowing her to love and live freely without worries.
As long as she was happy, what did it matter to him?
They still kept in touch but less frequently, and their interactions had become more distant.
Mainly because Shu Pan wanted to avoid any misunderstandings. She believed that since it was impossible between them, she shouldnât give Wen Chi any false hope so that he could find someone more suitable for him.
Wen Chi was a good man, the best she had ever met. He had a good temperament, impeccable character, high intellect, and was handsome to boot. Someone as wonderful as him was beyond her league.
So, it was better for them to revert to being friends. That way, they wouldnât feel awkward when they met.
Nevertheless, Wen Chi still wanted to see the girl he loved happy.
So, when he received the invitation, he ultimately decided to attend.
He figured that once the wedding started, Shu Pan would be even busier, and it would be difficult to find a moment to talk to her. So, after arriving at the venue, he wanted to find Shu Pan and offer his blessings in person.
However, when he asked one of the venue staff, they mentioned that the bride was in the dressing room on the other side, getting ready. He walked over, knocked on the door, and heard a voice say, âCome in.â But when he opened the door, he saw a girl changing inside.
He was momentarily stunned and couldnât react otherwise. He quickly glanced at the girl, who was beautiful and had a strong personality, but her character seemed a bitâ¦
He assumed she must be severely nearsighted because she had called him a âpervert.â At that moment, he wanted to ask, âHow could I possibly resemble a pervert?â He had never shown any interest in women who threw themselves at him, and he always treated women with respect in his profession. He had never had any other thoughts.
Why had he opened the wrong door and been called such a name?
Nevertheless, the girlâs cry snapped him out of his daze, and after closing the door, he felt bewildered.
He had wanted to surprise Shu Pan, so he hadnât told her he would be coming beforehand. Now, it seemed he would have to call her instead.
Just as he was about to make the call, the door of the makeup room next to him opened, and a person came out, carrying a makeup bag.
Wen Chi quickly approached and asked if the bride was inside.
The makeup artist, noticing his well-groomed appearance and charming demeanor, was about to speak when Wen Chi interjected, âIâm her friend and I wanted to offer my blessings in person.â
Being scrutinized for a moment, Wen Chi assumed the makeup artist was concerned he might be a bad person, so he quickly clarified his intentions.