"Sang Qian."
Sang Qian looked back in the direction of voice with a frown casted on her face. The girl was standing dressed in a wedding gown. "Please, save this wedding. I can't marry Wang Zhao. You promised him that he would have a peaceful wedding. Please." She pleaded.
Sang Qian's expression was tormented. She scoffed. "Mi chan , Its not the time to pull pranks. Just five minutes before you have to walk down the Aisle."
Mi Chan walked up to her and pulled her inside the room closing the door. "You really think I am fooling around?"
Sang Qian looked at Mi Chan unbelievably. "Are You crazy? Why can't you marry Him. There is so much Media, so many businessmen, think about your actions? And Why now?! Out of nowhere? You didn't wanna give up, did you?"
Mi Chan sniffed as tears rolled down her eyes," I don't deserve him. I am pregnant with someone else's child. Please Qian.."
Sang Qian slapped Mi Chan. "Stop this nonsense Mi Chan. Just let me touch up your makeup and let's get going. You're the one to get yourself in this mess."
Mi Chan pushed Sang Qian. "No! I am not lying. If You force me into this I would..."
she hurried and picked up the scissors. She pointed the end at her neck. "I will rather kill myself than to get married to him. I don't want to disrupt the happy ending for him!"
Sang Qian wasn't able to believe her. She laughed coldly. "Fine. But How you think I can save this?"
Mi Chan sighed. "Be the bride."
Sang Qian burst into laughter. "Even now you are joking Mi Chan? You think I would marry Wang Zhao? He would marry me?"
Mi Chan was getting anxious. "Sang Qian, please. You have liked him for years and anyways, I always wanted to keep my relationship a secret so No one really knows that I am his girlfriend... Please Qian, please?" She sobbed.
Sang Qian gulped lightly, Yes, she had loved him once, but things were different then, she was over him.
Looking at Mi Chan her heart ached. Wang Zhao, her first love, the one who had never once considered loving her, caring about her. She could already foresee the consequences. Either he would hate her or he would drop the wedding and stain her reputation. He had always loved Mi Chan.
On one side, she had promised him that no matter what, he would have a peaceful wedding. She couldn't bear his reputation being torn up in pieces, but she couldn't force Mi Chan into this marriage either.
She had to find a way to escape this wedding. She was lost in her thoughts and when she came back to her senses, Mi Chan was already gone. She frowned.
"Mi Chan!" She yelped and looked around. She ran to the bathroom and only saw the wedding dress hanging on the wall. It was all planned, definitely planned.
Just three minutes. She looked at herself in the Mirror. Her makeup was on point, her hair were tied in a messy updo, all she needed was a change of lip shade and a dress .
She took a deep breath. "No! What are you thinking Sang Qian?" She questioned herself and when she turned around a gasp escaped her lips. She saw Wang Zhao behind her.