Li Xue clapped her hands and then turned to look at Feng Yi Lan with a smile, "Problem solved. LanLan, now I think it will all be good on the wedding day. Don't you think the same?" She asked just to ease the air.
Feng Yi Lan pressed her lips in guilt and reached out to hold Li Xue's hands in hers. "Do you blame me?"
Li Xue didn't understand what she meant by that. Jutting her brows in confusion while keeping her lips intact with smile, she asked, "Why would I do that?"
"Li Xue, don't show me such affection. Even though I blamed my brother, I know he wasn't wrong. I was at fault to be honest. I should have started the preparations earlier and should not have waited for the last moment. I should be blamed."