Xiao Wei's friends had him whisk Li Jiayuan away, and he bolted down the road. He dreaded the thought of his group of brothers chasing after them again; dealing with them gave him a false impression that the people in front of him were like a pack of hungry wolves pouncing on him.
It wasn't long before Xiao Wei carried Li Jiayuan back to the Li Family home, where Li Haixiao had specially prepared a wedding room for Li Jiayuan and Xiao Wei.
Red mosquito netting, red roses, red sheets and quilt covers... everything was red, looking very festive and giving off a comfortable feeling.
"Jiayuan, did you arrange all this?" Xiao Wei asked, looking at the bright colors, assuming Li Jiayuan had done the decorating herself.
Li Jiayuan was a bit puzzled by Xiao Wei's question. Wasn't it him who had decorated? When Li Jiayuan saw the setup, she also thought it was Xiao Wei's work.
Neither of them had considered the possibility that Li Haixiao had arranged it.
