Back at the party, Alan came to the table with his fianceé.
"Finally, the groom is here," San said with a big smile as he rose to his feet and pushed his chair backwards to give Alan a friendly hug.
"You can as well turn my engagement party into my wedding," Alan retorted while returning the brotherly hug with an equal smile.
Stepping back, Sam took a good look at him from head to toe as Mark stood to his feet as well. "Should we do it?" he asked with a grin, referring to what he said about the wedding. "If you approve it, a priest and the wedding rings will be sent here."
"Go away," Alan turned away to shake Mark's hand and give him a brotherly hug.
"Congratulations," Mark said softly before leaning away. Hearing that, Alan immediately pointed at him while looking past his shoulders to meet Sam's gaze. "You see, that was all I needed to hear from you."
