Lin Jinlong had a few drinks, and his cheeks were slightly flushed, adding a touch of softness to his handsome features.
Ah Ruhan sat on the bed, her eyelids lowered in embarrassment, not daring to raise her head.
Ignoring his brothers who were eager for some excitement, Lin Jinlong pushed open the door and entered. Tripping over the threshold, he swayed slightly.
Startled, Ah Ruhan quickly rose to support him, but walked too quickly and stepped on her own skirt. Stumbling forwards, she fell straight into his arms.
"Oh, oh..."
The brothers, eager for a show, began to make a commotion, and whistles echoed loudly in the romantic evening.
Ah Ruhan's face turned red with embarrassment, and she shrank into Lin Jinlong's arms, not daring to raise her head.
Lin Jinlong waved to close the door, picked up his bride and walked towards the wedding bed.
"Huh? Aren't they supposed to drink the cup of wine together?"
"Yeah, that's what the sister-in-law told us."
