"I felt that you just dissed at my wedding, Zhu Chyou."
Chyou blinked and looked back to see Jun and Ai approaching them with the former not holding a very pleasant expression.
"Ai!"
"Chyou!"
The two ladies crashed into a hug and twirled in joy. Ai merrily chirped. "Thank you for inviting us to the premiere, Chyou. I am so excited!"
"Haha of course I will invite you! But I am mad at everybody else. Why didn't the rest of the gang come?"
Jun shrugged and whispered to himself. "Maybe they wanted to give you and a certain someone some private time."
"Did you say something?" She frowned.
He sneered. "Yes. I said why did I feel as if you were just cursing my wedding?"
Chyou's brow twitched. "What nonsense! Why will I ever curse my Ai!?" She squeezed Ai harder to make her point.
"Maybe because a certain someone was flustered after catching a certain bouquet," he sneered. Then he threw a meaningful glance at Yating.
