Zhao Youlin, Mu Tingfeng, and the guests did not wait for long before they welcomed the bride. She was in a wedding dress and had a smile on her face. Luo Weibing was in a neat white suit and had a bitter expression on his face.
Zhao Youlin almost could not hold back her laughter when she saw Luo Weibing.
There was nothing she could do. Luo Weibing was always asking for a beating. Now that she saw that someone could subdue him, how could Zhao Youlin not gloat over his misfortune?
Luo Weibing's parents were obviously thinking the same thing as Zhao Youlin!
Luo Weibing seemed to sense Zhao Youlin's gloating gaze and subconsciously turned to look at her. The grief in his eyes became more and more profound.
Zhao Youlin silently turned her head and pretended not to see it.
At this time, Mu Xuexu had already walked in front of Luo Weibing under his father's guidance, so he couldn't afford to be distracted any longer.
