"Um… truth be told, I don't think he looks like my husband."
Perhaps Huo Mian was too familiar with Qin Chu, so she could immediately differentiate their temperaments…
She took out her phone and snatched a photo. Then, she sent it to Zhu Lingling.
"Holy shit… are you really her bridesmaid? You're like Saint Mary."
Zhu Lingling hated Liu Siying, so she didn't want Huo Mian to be her bridesmaid…
"Come on, that's not the point. Take a look at Liu Siying's husband, does he look like Qin Chu?"
"Of course not, they're as different as night and day… He doesn't have Mr. Qin's temperament. Don't kid me, okay?"
"I don't think so either, I think people have been passing on an untrue rumor."
"How much did you give her?"
"Not much, just 2,000 yuan."
"That's still a lot. I remember you only gave Ning Zhiyuan 200 yuan when he got married, haha."
"I shouldn't have even given him 200 yuan…" Huo Mian looked down and smiled.
