"Sorry, miss, but your words are very funny." he tried to hold back his laughter as Ling Yue squinted.
"Do you seriously want to marry him?" he pointed at the mannequin.
"Who is that?"
The two people on the phone and in front of her said in the same time. Ling Yue needs to blink to make sure her eyesight wasn't wrong. From the gray room behind her, stood two men. One was wearing a shirt with the sleeves folded to the elbows, still laughing holding his stomach. The other stood in the back with aloof face, wearing a three piece layer suit.
He was like that mannequin who suddenly live and then stepped out for a fashion show.
"Who is that?" the voice on the phone heard again.
Ling Yue cleared her throat. "Is that funny, brother Luo?" The man in front of her immediately fell silent. He narrowed his eyes, trying to look carefully at the face behind the ancient glasses.
"Is that He Luo? Are you with him?"
"I'll call again."
"Hey, Yueyue! Don't you dare to—" click. Ling Yue turned off her phone.
The man behind stiffened. He knew who this woman was. "Ling Yue ..." he unconsciously slipped out that name. He Luo turned to look at Xi Jian then looked back at Ling Yue.
"Yueyue?" He Luo was shocked. How could the girl he met yesterday who form like a spring season change into his grandmother's past.
Ling Yue looked at Xi Jian then smiled stiffly. "Glad you still remember me, Brother."
"Wow, this really is Yueyue! Have you two met before? I don't even recognize you!" He Luo hugged her. "Why are you disguising yourself?"
Ling Yue smiled awkwardly. "Just because..." her stupid brothers!
"What are you doing here? You're not really looking for a prospective husband here, are you?" he looked at the mannequin behind Ling Yue.
Ling Yue gave him a soft laugh. "No, of course not. I'm just looking. What are you two doing here?"
"I came to measure my wedding suit and dragged him here to accompany me. Ling Feng is too busy to be asked for help." He Luo clicked his tongue.
Busy? Busy my ass! How busy was he to be able to call Ling Yue during rush hour just now?
"By the way, I've never seen you without one of Lings's men, this is a rare opportunity. We should kidnap you! " He Luo embraced Ling Yue and took her out of the boutique. "Have you had lunch yet?" right after he asked, his cellphone rang. He Luo froze.
He pressed the answer button slowly. "Is Ling Yue with you?" Ling Feng asked without greetings. He Luo glanced at Ling Yue, who immediately understood who was calling. She snatched the phone in He Luo's hand.
"I found your future brother-in-law, don't bother. Bye!" and Ling Yue hung up Ling Feng for the second time. The two men looked at her and then exchanged glances. The current Ling Yue is really something!
"Don't pick up his call again. He's sucks!" Ling Yue gave back the phone. "So who wants to treat me? Ah, of course it must be the groom-to-be!" Ling Yue walked cheerfully.
"But ..." He Luo looked at Xi Jian. Remembered that his friend had a meeting soon.
"Um, brother Jian, if you're busy, you can continue with your work." as if she could read He Luo's mind, Ling Yue helped him.
Xi Jian, who originally wanted to say goodbye, heard Ling Yue's words as if chasing him away, changed his mind. "No problem. Let's go." he walked ahead.
He Luo then chased after him, putting his hand on Xi Jian's shoulder. "Are you sure?" he asked, whispering. Afraid Ling Yue could hear him and offended her.
Xi Jian glanced at him. "Of course. I don't want to leave you two alone and get scandalized before your marriage."
He Luo grinned. that's right. If someone had taken a picture of him alone with Ling Yue, who would have known his fiance's opinion?