Cheng Chen did not put down his hand. “Yu Luoluo, I can take you with me in any way, but I still hope that you will follow me willingly.”
Yu Luoluo looked at Cheng Chen expressionlessly. No one could see the emotions on her face, so no one knew what she was thinking.
After a moment of silence, the female lead of the incident, Yu Luoluo, finally spoke, “Will you still leave me?”
“No.”
“Under any circumstances?”
“Yes.”
“No matter what happens?”
“Yes.”
The expressionless Yu Luoluo suddenly laughed, like a child who had received a candy. She reached out without hesitation and firmly grabbed Cheng Chen’s hand.
“I’m sorry, everyone. Today’s wedding is canceled!”
Yu Luoluo grabbed Cheng Chen with one hand and ran off the stage with the wedding dress in the other.
“Luo Luo!”Zhang Yiche’s voice was filled with despair as he was stopped by Wen Sen.
Yu Luoluo paused, turning to look at Zhang Yiche, “I’m sorry, junior brother. Looks like I can’t help you anymore.”
