Even without looking, he could guess how cold Ji Chicheng's expression was at this moment.
This kiss would definitely need avenging, but today was his own wedding, and he couldn't ruin it for himself, so he had to... hold back for now!
Ji Chicheng gritted his teeth, shot Qi Helian a fierce look, disdainfully wiped his lips with his hand, and glanced at the woman beside him who was struggling to suppress her laughter.
Without a word, he reached over, cupped the back of her head, and bent down to press his lips to hers in a passionate kiss.
The emcee saw this and immediately took the opportunity to warm up the atmosphere, "The groom couldn't wait to kiss the bride, applause!"
Damn, first time being an emcee that tiring, the style changed just like that, breaking all the rules.
"Whoever can't wait to get married, get ready for the bride's bouquet."
As one part concluded after another, it was finally time for the bride to toss the bouquet.
