In the house of the steamed bun seller, things looked a bit different. The bride was stubborn, his bridesmaids were at their wits' end.
Nothing they did, no amount of price they had told Nikola about Wei Caihong, had convinced him to don the white wedding robes!
Granny Nuo Nuying was talking Nikola into the marriage. The man stubbornly refusing to take off his yellow silks and change into the wedding robes.
"Granny, we are perfectly happy as we are," Nikola said for what felt like the hundredth time. If he were to marry someone, then he'd marry Penemue! Why couldn't these people just stay out of his business? Was it too much to ask?
These words were his answer to all the questions of Nuo Nuying. Nikola wondered what Wei Caihong was doing now. Probably skipping puddles out of joy, talking everyone's ears off about how he was going to marry Nikola.
