Shen Mingzhu irritably swatted away his hand, "What do you mean?"
Seeing her getting angry, Pei Yang dared not to joke any further and honestly told her about the wedding arrangements he had been secretly planning.
After listening, Shen Mingzhu became even more angry.
It was her own wedding, and yet she was the last to know about it.
The style of the wedding dress wasn't to her liking either; it was outdated and tacky.
Bullied by others outside, and at home, she was still upset by her own man—there wasn't a single thing that went smoothly. Shen Mingzhu's mood soured as she thought about it, and her eyes inexplicably reddened.
Pei Yang thought she was unhappy about the secret wedding planning and hurriedly embraced her to comfort her, "Wife, I was wrong. I wanted to give you a surprise, but I ended up making you unhappy."
