Ring...Ring...Ring...
The ringing phone interrupted their conversation. Speak of the devil, and there he was.
"Who is calling?" Ming Jia looked at her husband. Still, sitting on the floor, designer bags in her lap.
"Wen Juan ." Alex sighed.
His wife's relatives were very crazy just like her.
"Really? give me the phone." Ming Jia exclaimed and grabbed the phone and went back to her room much to Alex's delight.
"Hello. Sister Juan. How are you?" Ming Juan said excitedly.
"I'm good, Sister Jia. When are you arriving for the wedding?" The woman on the other side of the phone asked. She was Ming Yu's mother and Ming Jia's eldest sister-in-law.
"Oh! We are leaving soon. I don't even have time for Spa. I don't have anything to wear too. Why she is marrying too soon? Last, I heard she was against the idea of marriage. But now?"
"Don't worry, I have bought lots of cheongsams for you. And as for Zhenyi, you know her temper is quite unpredictable," Wen Juan said.