Yang Zijing and the young female officer asked at the same time: "What did you say?"
Xiao Wang couldn't help but laugh as he thought about it, and then he imitated solemnly: "When the host announces it on stage, just burst out and say sorrowfully..."
"My dear, with my child, do you plan to marry someone else?"
As soon as the words were spoken, the young female officer looked at him with disdain: "I knew you were always up to no good!"
"Hey, why do you talk like that, lady? This plan is really good! It could at least stop the woman you love from getting married, right? Xiao Yang, don't you think... Hey! Xiao Yang, what are you doing?"
Yang Zijing quickly got dressed, "I'll leave the rest of the work to you."
"Where are you going?"
"Of course to stop the wedding! And you say I lack emotional intelligence!"
In the grand hall, the wedding march was playing melodiously.
