Isla raised her lips with a mocking smile. Does he think their current situation is still a good time to look at wedding dresses?
She sent him a message, saying she couldn't go, but he came to pick her up without his consent that night.
She didn't want to cause too much trouble at the house, so she got into the car and followed him angrily.
She has never been a good-tempered person, and she used to be patient in front of him. She watched the car drive out, and laughter rang in the car, "Mark, do you think it's interesting for us to be like this now."
His attitude was understated, "Several well-known masters jointly designed your wedding dress. It is a unique one in the world. Isla, you will like it. At our wedding, you will be the bride that attracts everyone's attention."
She felt helpless and exhausted. She leaned back in her chair and looked out the window, "I think it's too early for us to say this now."
