"Well, he's not really... oh, he's not like you think, he's actually pretty good," Qiao Anlu explained.
Lu Sinian gave her a sidelong glance, "You must have been bullied terribly by Uncle Ning."
"Not at all, he actually bows down to me, okay?"
Lu Sinian rolled his eyes and said nothing.
In the distance, someone shouted to grab the bouquet, and Qiao Anlu patted his shoulder, "Hurry up and go!"
"No way, it's a bit embarrassing to be this old and finally see my parents get married."
Qiao Anlu glanced at his awkward expression, then turned around, lifted her skirt, and ran over herself.
"Throw it to me, throw it to me, Sister Tongtong, throw it to me!" Shen Congling shouted from the side.
Qiao Anlu looked down at her and asked, "What are you grabbing for?"
"Can't I grab it?" Shen Congling pulled Li Yi over to her, "Help me out!"
Qiao Anlu sheepishly nodded at Li Yi, "You've got guts, brother!"
