Standing at the door was a tall woman with long, black curly hair, wearing a champagne-colored bridesmaid dress.

Ruan Jizhou narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

How could he not remember that Lu Zhiwei had a female friend she had never met?

Shen Jiarui, who was behind him, leaned over to take a look.

He saw the woman in front of him.

With fair skin, arched willow-leaf eyebrows, and bright, sparkling eyes, her entire face was alluring yet refined, breathtakingly beautiful.

“Luo Wuyan,” Shen Jiarui blurted out.

He had guessed that Luo Wuyan would be Lu Zhiwei's bridesmaid, which is why he took the initiative to become the best man.

I just wanted to see what this tomboy would look like in women's clothing.

Unexpected.

This first time she dressed as a woman, she actually managed to control him.

Having seen so many beautiful socialites and ladies, Luo Wuyan's women's clothing was refreshingly unique and unforgettable.

Luo Wuyan glanced at Shen Jiarui, surprised that he would be the best man today.

Feeling uncomfortable under his direct gaze, Luo Wuyan felt extremely uneasy.

The door was opened, making way for the groom to go in and greet his bride.

Ruan Jizhou finally met the bride he had been longing for.

He smiled happily, handed her the bouquet, and then knelt down on one knee: "Weiwei, marry me."

Lu Zhiwei smiled and took the bouquet.

Shen Jiarui hadn't expected the process to go so smoothly. He leaned close to Luo Wuyan's ear and asked, "I thought you guys had prepared eighty-one trials for Brother Zhou. Isn't it too easy for him to just marry you like this?"

"I suspect you're an undercover agent sent by Shen Jinmo, aren't you? Here to cause trouble for your brother?" Luo Wuyan suddenly realized.

He is Shen Jinmo's younger brother, and there is something suspicious about his being the best man.

Shen Jiarui broke out in a cold sweat when asked the question: "How could that be? I came here for you."

Luo Wuyan: "?"

Shen Jiarui: "Let's see just how scary your women's clothing really is."