Jiang Ning moved on and said, "This professional matter should be left to the professionals. If the embroidered wedding dress doesn't look good, it is our Jiang Family who will lose face."
Jiang Yuan was angered with embarrassment, "How do you know that I won't embroider it well? I've been using needles and threads since I was a child."
Jiang Ning said, "There are only a few days left until the wedding, and you're staying up late every night, your face has turned yellow, your eyes sunken. By the time you get married, people would look at you and say, 'Oh my, who's this old maiden? She must be at least forty years old, right?'"
"You—" Jiang Yuan stomped her foot, "Third Brother, she's bullying me!"
Jiang Yi stood with his arms crossed, his eyes filled with laughter, completely enjoying the show.
With Lin Zizi present, Aunt Bai and Aunt Liu dared not say anything.
