"It can't be you!"
Zhou Wu shook his head.
He really found it funny, how could he have suspected Xiao Chen?
A mere son-in-law who joined the family by marriage, how could he possibly have such a master serve him?
Xiao Chen just smiled, without retorting.
Zhou Wu left.
However, the preparation for the ceremony was still in order.
The guests had mostly arrived.
In the hall, the seats had names attached to them; this was a matter of status, not just anyone could sit anywhere they wished.
The higher the status and identity, the more qualified one was to sit in the front row.
Ye Mengzhu had wanted to take Xiao Chen to the first row, but Xiao Chen insisted on sitting in the back.
The very last row offered a better vantage point to observe the faces of everyone present.
Ye Mengzhu didn't want to sit in the front either.
She just wanted to sit together with Xiao Chen.
