Yun Feixue also looked at him in the mirror and revealed a sweet smile, "As long as it's a gift from you, I will like it."
"Is that so? Then I'll await with eager anticipation," the man said with a gentle smile, but no one could see the terrifying coldness in his eyes.
The woman smiled, then suddenly asked, "By the way, Chen, when will the wedding dress be delivered?"
"It will be delivered when the time comes."
"Oh." She did not catch the deep meaning in his words.
"Knock, knock, knock." At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Tang Yuchen turned and said to the others in the room, "You all go out for now, don't come in yet."
"Yes."
The door was opened, and the makeup artist and bridesmaids filed out.
After they left, under the gesture of a bodyguard, An Ruo tentatively walked into the room, and the bodyguard behind her shut the door.
In the makeup room, only the three of them remained.
Yun Feixue's expression changed immediately upon seeing the person who entered.
