Phoenix had never worn a dress since she could remember, let alone something like a wedding gown. She stood there awkwardly, feeling as if she were completely naked in front of this man.
She saw him walking towards her with two cups of milk tea in hand, trembling all over. When he got close, she reached out to snatch the milk tea, trying to cover up her fear, and took a hard sip—
She drank too quickly, and instead of smoothly going into her stomach, the milk tea made her cough instantly, her face flushed red.
Seeing this, the man immediately pulled her into his arms and patted her back, "Look at you, can't you drink slower? Didn't you say you didn't like sweets? Why did you drink so hastily then?"
"…" Phoenix felt bitter inside, thinking it was all because of him, "It's all your fault."
