The groom who followed hastily took off his coat to cover the bride.
The crowd burst into laughter.
Jing Yiren seemed to be confused.
It took her a moment to realize she had stripped the bride's skirt.
"..." The groom on the side was awkward, unsure whether to scold Jing Yiren or thank her for saving the bride.
Carrying the bride, he returned.
"..." Jing Yiren stood there blankly.
Aren't people in this world quite open-minded? It was just a skirt being stripped, right?
Of course, life is the most important...
This ancient city is a tourist area where cars can't park too long.
As soon as the groom and others got off the car, it immediately drove away.
No one noticed that the bride's skirt hem was caught in the car door.
As the car started moving, it dragged along the bride, causing a commotion.
Jing Yiren laughed herself into stitches every time she remembered it.
Lu Ming walked over and pulled her along to leave.
Suddenly, Jing Yiren turned her head and asked Lu Ming,
