With a mindset of determination, Ling Haoran, along with Zou Jingtian and Bai Yanting, and a group of old classmates who love a spectacle, arrived at the hotel.
They were supposedly there to watch Zou Jingtian and Bai Yanting's wedding rehearsal, so Ling Haoran didn't rush to make a move.
You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and for a woman with a slight challenge like this, he had plenty of patience.
Under the direction of the wedding planners and host, Zou Jingtian and Bai Yanting practiced their steps on stage with a semblance of seriousness.
However, they were never the focus on stage; all eyes were on Bai Zhiqing, who was wearing a qipao and heels!
The alluring Bai Zhiqing walked with such charm, like the sway of a lotus leaf in the wind or a banana leaf nourished by rain, that even a seasoned player like Ling Haoran couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Young Master Ling, this woman named Bai Zhiqing is amazing! She's prettier than those school beauties we had!"
