"My mom has tons of virtues. As for Beidou, I suppose his best quality is that he isn't blind," Shen Yi said nonchalantly.
Shen Xiaoya was a bit dense and didn't immediately catch Shen Yi's subtext—that he was calling Shen Zhengfeng blind. Crestfallen, she turned and went back to the banquet hall. Just like Li Xiaomei before her, all the fight went out of her.
The long corridor connected the bride's lounge on one end to the lively banquet hall on the other.
Shen Yi blocked the way, looking at Shen Feng with a humorless smile. "Where do you think you're going? The restrooms aren't this way, and neither is the back door. The only thing down this hall is the bride's lounge."
Shen Yi took a step forward. He was already dressed quite maturely for the day, and he was slightly taller than Shen Feng to begin with. His eyes glinted dangerously as he spoke. "So, are you planning to see my mother, or my wife?"
