"What's there to worry about? Let them wait outside."
Looking at the beautiful sight before him, Xiao Moli's gaze darkened, and even his voice started to sound hoarse.
Not giving An Ziqi a chance to cover herself, he reached out, placed his hand over hers, and kissed her lips.
An Ziqi weakly pushed him away a couple of times, but her body fell limp in his arms; all she could do was grit her teeth and let him have his way.
Outside the fitting room, the staff exchanged glances with each other.
Twenty minutes had already passed, so, had the dress not been tied yet?
Just how hard was it to tie? Should they knock on the door and check in on them?
Someone even quietly went to the other side to study the lacing on other wedding dresses, it seemed easy enough to tie.
So, just what exactly were the two of them doing alone in the room for such a long time?
Just what was their relationship?
From the last season to this one, they truly couldn't understand.
