Jiaojiao quickly waved her hand and said, "Hey, donât cry now, otherwise people will think we bullied you. We wouldnât be able to clear our names even if we jumped into the Yellow River."
Hearing this, Zhou Yunâs tears froze in her eyes.
Jiaojiao let out a sigh. She didnât know why, but looking at Zhou Yun made her a bit irritated.
She tugged at Shu Jiaoâs arm and pressed her lips together impatiently, "Mom, letâs go inside quickly. Itâs too cold out here."
"Alright, weâll go in first. Ruan Hao, if Ms. Zhou has something to handle, you two take care of it before coming in," Shu Jiao said, and then went inside with Jiaojiao.
Before entering the shop, Jiaojiao couldnât help but glance back once more, but she couldnât read anything from Ruan Haoâs face, so she reluctantly withdrew her gaze.
The bridal shop was on the third floor of the mall, an old store with three storefronts. As soon as they came in, the staff warmly welcomed them.
Western weddings have been quite popular these past years, so many people come to the bridal shop to look at wedding dresses, but most tend to rent them. Few actually buy them.
The Duan Family wouldnât allow Jiaojiao to wear something others had worn, so upon entering the store, they headed straight to the innermost section. The salesperson explained that the dresses and wedding gowns here were all made by famous designers, unique pieces.
The dresses were beautiful, but Jiaojiaoâs heart wasnât in it; her mind was preoccupied with Ruan Hao and Zhou Yun outside.
Though she had confidently said before that if Ruan Hao found a sister-in-law, she would try her best to make the person like her, if that sister-in-law was Zhou Yun, she was definitely opposed!
If the household had a girl who cried anytime, anywhere, it would be unbearable to live such a life!
Jiaojiaoâs absent-mindedness was apparent, anyone could see, so Shu Jiao pulled her to sit next to her and asked, "Whatâs going on? Those little eyebrows are all furrowedâare you regretting it?"
Not far away, Duan Xi, who was checking out menâs suits, perked up his ears, his gaze flitting over, looking rather anxious.
Of course, Jiaojiao shook her head and muttered softly, "Iâm not regretting it, just worried about my big brother."
"Whatâs there to worry about with him?" Shu Jiao didnât understand, fixing a slightly messy lock of hair by Jiaojiaoâs ear.
Jiaojiao looked up at her, her face full of frustration, "Mom, arenât you worried big brother will bring home a daughter-in-law like just now?"
Shu Jiao was taken aback by her words, then laughed, pinching her puffed-up cheek, and said amusedly, "Jiaojiao, do you think your brother is that shallow?"
Who is Shu Jiao?
Could Zhou Yunâs little tricks fool her?
These little girl antics were seen through at a glance by her; she just trusted her sonâs tasteâthat it wouldnât be so shallow.
"..." Jiaojiao, what she said wasnât wrong.
But somehow, in this world, there are always people who like this type of girl. Isnât Jiang Xun a prime example of someone who has been totally into girls of this type, past life and this?
"Whoâs shallow?" Just as Jiaojiao was still mulling over this, a gentle voice came from behind them.
Jiaojiao immediately turned her head to see Ruan Hao coming in. He stood straight, wearing a long overcoat, standing amongst the row of white wedding dresses, looking like a strikingly handsome figure, with an elegant curve on his lips that drew the attention of several female shop assistants.