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Chapter 470: The Way You Look in a Wedding Dress Is So Beautiful

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Liu Xin'ai looked at Qin Yiyan with an expressionless face, already accustomed to his answers.

She couldn't be bothered to react in any way and simply continued to turn her head to look out the window.

Qin Yiyan smiled, and did not say anything more.

Not long after, the car pulled to a stop in front of a shop decorated like a palace.

Liu Xin'ai saw the massive wedding dress in the floor-to-ceiling display window at a glance and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Qin Yiyan's teasing voice also rang out at the right moment.

"We're here, get out of the car."

As he spoke, he was the first to push open the car door and step out.

Liu Xin'ai was still a bit dazed, unable to collect her thoughts.

A wedding dress?

Qin Yiyan had actually brought her here to look at wedding dresses?

Just as Liu Xin'ai was thinking this, she suddenly saw the car door in front of her being pulled open.

"Get out, do you need me to invite you?"

Qin Yiyan's tone carried a hint of a threat.

Liu Xin'ai instantly regained her composure and stepped out of the car with an expressionless face.

Let him do whatever he wants.

In a little while, she would just find an excuse to go home!

She didn't speak, nor did she wait for Qin Yiyan to "invite" her again, and took the initiative to walk toward the entrance.

Seeing this, Qin Yiyan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, a flash of annoyance crossing his eyes.

The two walked inside, and immediately, a well-dressed staff member walked over.

"The two of you, are you here to look at wedding dresses?"

As the attendant spoke, she complimented Liu Xin'ai: "This young lady has such a great figure, she is suited for almost all the wedding dresses in our shop. Let me show you both around."

As she spoke, she took the initiative to lead Liu Xin'ai toward a certain area.

"Miss, these are all our latest styles. Let's see... would you like to pick one out yourself, or would you like your fiancé to help you pick one?"

The attendant was extremely good at reading the room; seeing that Qin Yiyan maintained a gentle and amiable appearance throughout, she immediately buttered him up: "The two of you clearly have a great relationship. From the moment you walked in, this gentleman's eyes haven't left the young lady."

Liu Xin'ai listened to these words in silence, finding them extremely grating.

She swept a glance over the row of wedding dresses in front of her and said indifferently: "Whatever, any one is fine."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere froze for an instant.

The attendant's expression became somewhat awkward.

The smile on Qin Yiyan's lips also stiffened for a moment.

But he quickly regained his composure.

He casually took an off-the-shoulder wedding dress, held it up against Liu Xin'ai to measure it, and said with a deliberate smile: "I went out of my way to make time to accompany you, so stop being angry, okay? Go try this one on."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere eased up quite a bit.

Liu Xin'ai gave him a faint look, took the wedding dress, and turned to go into the fitting room.

He certainly knows how to act...

With just one sentence, he had turned her into someone being unreasonable and acting temperamental.

Liu Xin'ai looked at the snow-white tulle dress in her hands and let the attendant who had followed her in busy herself with helping her put it on.

"Miss, this wedding dress was practically made for you. Your husband has such good taste!"

Seeing the effect of Liu Xin'ai wearing this wedding dress, the attendant looked somewhat stunned.

Liu Xin'ai, however, couldn't even be bothered to take a look.

"Are you done?"

She still used that same indifferent tone.

"Yes, done."

The attendant hurriedly replied.

Only then did Liu Xin'ai turn around and casually pull open the curtain.

Outside was exactly a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Qin Yiyan was leaning against the edge of the mirror with his arms crossed.

The moment he saw Liu Xin'ai, a rare moment of stunned silence appeared on his face.

The woman before him was as cold as frost, looking completely detached.

The pure white wedding dress on her body made her sense of aloofness even more pronounced, outlining a perfect waistline that made one want to...

Conquer.

These two words suddenly popped into Qin Yiyan's mind.

"Ahem..."

He coughed lightly, feeling inexplicably irritated by his own sudden, uncontrollable thoughts.

He hated this feeling.

Yet his gaze couldn't help but linger on Liu Xin'ai, who was wearing the wedding dress.

"Are you done looking?"

Liu Xin'ai suddenly spoke.

Qin Yiyan snapped back to reality, but she had already turned around.

"Just this one, no need to pick anymore."

As Liu Xin'ai spoke, she had already lowered the curtain of the fitting room.

A dark glint suddenly flashed in the depths of Qin Yiyan's eyes, and he let out a soft huff that was almost imperceptible.

It would be fine to stop here for today...

In any case, the matter of the wedding dress wouldn't be settled in a short while anyway.

Soon, Liu Xin'ai changed back into her own clothes.

After coming out, she rarely took the initiative to say to Qin Yiyan, "The wedding dress from just now was fine, there's no need to pick anymore. I didn't sleep well last night and am feeling a bit unwell, so I want to go home and rest."

Anyway, she wasn't marrying someone she liked.

What kind of wedding dress she wore didn't have much significance.

After Liu Xin'ai finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.

Qin Yiyan followed unhurriedly and said deliberately at her side, "How could your wedding dress be bought in a place like this? Of course, I'm going to find a designer to custom-make it for you. Today was just to see what you look like in a wedding dress."

Liu Xin'ai's footsteps paused, and she suddenly realized that she seemed to have been played.

She took a deep breath, but in the end, she said nothing.

The wedding date had come suddenly, and she had no heart to waste time on irrelevant people.

There were more important things to do now!

Upon returning home, Liu Xin'ai did not rush back to her room.

After confirming that Qin Yiyan had only dropped her off and then gone to the company, she hurriedly hid back in her room and dialed Jiang Baobao's number.

The call was answered quickly.

"Baobao, I have something to tell you!"

Liu Xin'ai got straight to the point as soon as she started.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Baobao was startled by her anxious tone.

Liu Xin'ai was silent for a moment.

Only then did she explain helplessly, "I... am getting married next month, so we don't have much time left to treat Cheng Hao."

"Next month? Wasn't it set for the end of the year before? How could it be suddenly moved up?"

Jiang Baobao hadn't expected it to be this matter, and was immediately somewhat puzzled.

Liu Xin'ai didn't know how to explain it either, so she could only say helplessly, "It's... because of my father's health issues, so he hopes I can get married sooner, so he can be at ease..."

She didn't say too much, but Jiang Baobao immediately understood what she meant.

"I understand, Xinaijie, so..."

Jiang Baobao hesitated to speak.

Liu Xin'ai said directly and decisively, "This month, if there is any major progress in Cheng Hao's illness, that would be best. If not... after I get married, my time probably won't be as free as it is now, so you must keep a close eye on him. If there is any situation over there, or if any abnormal reactions appear, you must tell me in time! We... can appropriately speed up the treatment process!"

Jiang Baobao immediately agreed, "Okay, I'll call Grandma in a while and ask about the situation with the young uncle!"

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