Zhou Sicheng's reluctant footsteps were originally planning to delay until Yan Zao finished throwing the bouquet. Seeing Wen Jing also heading there, he quickened his pace involuntarily.
Wen Jing and Wang Fengjiao were standing together; under the deliberate arrangement of Wang Fengjiao, on Wen Jing's other side, which was her left, stood Zu He.
Zhou Sicheng walked over and directly squeezed Zu He out of the way, taking his place on the left side of Wen Jing.
Obviously doing it on purpose, Zu He certainly knew.
He glanced at Zhou Sicheng from the corner of his eye, dissing him, "Yo, Vice Captain Zhou has also come to join in the fun."
Zhou Sicheng shrugged, "It's a reluctant move."
The truth.
Wen Jing was so focused on catching the bouquet that she didn't even notice Zhou Sicheng's arrival.
Seeing that Yan Zao was ready to throw the bouquet, Wen Jing excitedly and nervously raised her hands, "Yan Zao, aim well and throw it this way."
