Half an hour had passed, and only two couples had come out.
Xia Lu, having grown tired on one foot, shifted to support her body with the other.
"Why is it so slow…" She wasn't the only one who thought it was slow; everyone around felt the same. But since everyone was indifferent, no one wanted to communicate their feelings with the person beside them, who would soon become a stranger.
"Number 4!"
Finally, another couple came out, and Xia Lu turned her head to look.
"I just knew I couldn't stand you, weren't we talking nicely yesterday! You were supposed to bring everything today to finalize the procedures, so why didn't you bring the marriage certificate? I'm asking you, did you do it on purpose?!" The woman glared fiercely at the man beside her.
Xia Lu quickly shrank back into the corner, worried that if the two of them started fighting, she might accidentally get caught in the crossfire.
