Nan Jiaojiao was quiet all the way.
Shen Shichu kept trying to start conversations, but she didn't respond at all, and gradually he lost interest and fell silent.
Before they reached the bridal shop, Nan Jiaojiao got out of the car first. When Shen Shichu caught up and tried to wrap his arm around her waist, she inexplicably quickened her pace.
"Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen, everything is already arranged. The photographer will only be servicing the two of you. If all goes well, we should be done before seven o'clock. I'll now take Mrs. Shen upstairs to change into her wedding gown."
The manager greeted them warmly. When speaking, he gave a glance to someone near him. Soon, two cups of hot tea were brought over, and he handed one to Nan Jiaojiao, asking, "Do you like the tea?"
Nan Jiaojiao gently pushed away the manager's hand, "No need, is there a private room where we can talk?"
"Ah?" The smile on the manager's face faltered as he instinctively looked towards Shen Shichu.
