"Oh my god!"
Lu Jinyu exclaimed in shock. "How are you going to carry the bride if your arms are going to be crippled from doing one hundred push-ups?!"
Hua Jin's voice came from behind the door again. "Not only the groom, but the best man as well."
Jiang Shen was bewildered when he heard that. He lowered his voice and said, "Boss, didn't someone say that the best man's job is not an easy one, now I believe so!"
"Cut the crap!"
Mu Yazhe handed the bouquet to him. "Hold this for me!"
Jiang Shen took over the bouquet and looked on as Mu Yazhe got down on the ground and started the push-ups.
Lu Jinyu, who was watching from the side, felt his legs go weak at the thought of having to do the same later.
