"Hehn?!"
Jiu Wei's charcoal black eyes widened so much that it would have fallen off its sockets.
"Why are you still sitting?! The wedding would be ruined if you remain where you are!"
Fan Tiffany kept tugging at the sleeves of the form fitting dark suit that her gorgeous neighbor wore for her special day.
Suddenly, every eye in the hall zoomed on what was unraveling right in front of their eyes. The bride was pulling another man that wasn't even the groom!
Tongues began to wag, and fingers pointed at the two as whispers swept across the nicely decorated chapel.
"Sister Fan, please stop fooling around!"
Sweat broke out from the forehead of the young man, for one he was being subjected to the gossip passing around the place of reverence, now everyone would think he and the bride to be had something going on between them.