Ye Qiao touched her chin, her face full of admiration, "That's really nice. Ah, it's a pity, born in the wrong era."
As she spoke, Ye Qiao reached out to touch Su Tang's wedding dress hem, half-jokingly saying, "Do you think I should divorce Old Wen, and then let him marry me again? That way, I could wear a wedding dress too, hahaha!"
Su Tang shook her head helplessly.
Her face flushed and her voice short of breath, "The top is a bit tight, how can I alter it?"
Ye Qiao replied, "Can't you just bear with it? I think it outlines your figure perfectly. If you make it looser, it won't look as good as it does now."
Su Tang shook her head firmly.
"No, I can't bear it. If I wear it to attend the wedding, I might run out of breath halfway there."
If it weren't for the slight elasticity of the Leopard Print Beast Skin Belt, it would have been impossible to get it on at all.
