The bridesmaid dress was a blue-gray tulle gown, simple yet elegant.
Xie Qinghuan hurriedly entered the restroom to change into the dress, but because the zipper was on the back, she couldn't quite reach it and had to gather her hair to one side to find someone for help.
But everyone in the room was too busy to even touch the ground, it was noisy and bustling.
It really was a scene of chaos then...
Xie Qinghuan walked up to a stylist who seemed relatively free, not quite understanding what she was busy with: "Miss, could you help me..."
Before she could finish her sentence, a pair of large hands suddenly settled on her back.
Gently helping her with the zipper.
Xie Qinghuan was momentarily stunned, then turned around and said, "Thank you..."
But before she could finish speaking, she was met with a roguishly handsome face that made her frown instantly.
Yan Yiheng gazed at her with a half-smile, leaning in slightly in an attempt to get closer as he met her eyes.
