While speaking, he suddenly jabbed Han Zuo's abdomen with his elbow.
Han Zuo winced in pain, letting out an involuntary groan.
Ning Huaijing exclaimed "in panic": "Ah Zuo, how could you be so careless? Did you hit your head? Quick, call a doctor!"
Yian Jingxue, separated from them by only one door, heard Han Zuo's groan and Ning Huaijing's call for a doctor. She panicked immediately, forgetting her task, rushed over, unlocked the door, and opened it. "Brother Zuo, what's wrong?"
The groomsmen burst into laughter, pushing Yian Jingxue aside and rushing into the bridal room.
Ning Huaijing, smiling, stuffed a large red envelope into Han Zuo's arms, "Sorry, Vice President Han. Here's a red envelope for you and your wife as an apology. For the sake of Fifth Brother's wedding, we had to sacrifice you!"
"..." Han Zuo, clutching his abdomen, gritted his teeth, "Master Jing, I'll recommend you to our Gu Group's film company. You truly have a talent for acting!"
