Stealing Your Heart

Qin Ya ran over. “Let me see.”

Aunt Yu pointed outside. “Look!”

Qin Ya looked in the direction Aunt Yu was pointing towards.

At this point, the limousines were almost reaching the entrance of the villa.

Qin Ya did not know just how many limousines there were, but given how extravagant the wedding was so far, she knew that there had to be many of them.

Soon, she saw the door of one of the limousines open. What followed were slender legs and the slim body of a man.

The man was dressed in a well-tailored suit which gave him a sleek silhouette, making him stand out amongst the crowd.

That man was Zong Jinghao, he walked to the villa with steady footsteps. While he did not have a best man, he still had his friends accompanying him.

They were all dressed in black tuxedos and were lined up behind Zong Jinghao, approaching the villa in neat files.

Seeing that the front door was about to be opened, Qin Ya ran towards it and locked it. “Even though we don’t have a maid of honor, we can’t let the groom take the bride so easily,” she said to everyone in the room.

“That’s right,” Aunt Yu agreed wholeheartedly. “I’ve seen many clips online where they gave the entourage a hard time. What say we do the same?”

“Sure, let’s do that. I’ll stay here to stall them, and you, Chunchun, and Aunt Wang can go make the preparations,” Qin Ya said.

“Alright,” Aunt Yu replied ecstatically.

At this moment, the entourage reached the door and knocked on it.

Qin Ya opened the door by a crack. “If you want to come in, give us red packets.”

side of the door, someone asked, “Isn’t there

have the bride easily,” Guan Jing said. “It’s impossible for us to bust the door down, so let’s just do as they say and hand over the red

fire-proof and anti-theft, so it was indeed

no

planners.” Shen Peichuan walked over and took

with relief. “As expected of the wedding

wedding planner urging him to prepare some

someone to withdraw some money to leave

to be a sound decision, because just as the wedding planner had predicted, they

isn’t up to my

we’re old friends. Come on,

that. Hand over the red packets,” Qin Ya

laughed. “How heartless

in

Guan Jing relented and handed a red packet to Qin

took it through the crack beneath the door. “How could

artist over. “Come here, you’ll get red

packets and passed them to Aunt Yu, Aunt Wang, and Zhou Chunchun. Everyone was in a

Yu asked while stuffing the red packet into

Wang had taken all the chili powder and alcohol in the house

said. “I’ve seen people place durian shells onto the

in shock. “Isn’t that too

not the worst for the entourage to step on an egg without breaking it,” the makeup

though?” Aunt Yu

there was one sole egg that wasn’t broken out of over three hundred,” the