My Happy Daily Life After Being Reborn
Chapter 484 - 15 Appetizers for Drinks_2

Chapter 484: Chapter 15 Appetizers for Drinks_2

"So what if they’ve arrived? What’s the panic about?" Zhang Jiamei said impatiently.

But a moment later, without needing any explanation from the girl, she understood why the other was panicking.

"Well, everyone’s here, huh?" Han Xinyu said, holding the doorknob and leaning against the door, her smile radiant. "Looks like I’m the late one?"

The women in the makeup room gasped as they looked directly at the qipao she was wearing.

The dazzling gold, the exquisite golden dragon embroidery, the tight-fitting outlines of her lovely figure—all of it was eye-catching.

Han Xinyu twirled on the spot to show off. "What’s the matter, stunned?" she asked, her voice dripping with smugness.

Zhang Jiamei bit her lip hard. This woman...

Seeing her frown, Han Xinyu’s smile grew even brighter. "I wasn’t planning on coming and overshadowing the bride, but since the bride was so insistent on inviting me, how could I refuse to oblige?"

This couldn’t sound more insincere.

"Uh... Xinyu, where is Yue Shaoqiu?" In an attempt to defuse the awkward vibe, one of the girls spoke up.

"He’s of course mingling with the guys," Han Xinyu replied casually, then walked over to the vanity mirror in her twelve-centimeter heels, flashed Zhang Jiamei a smile, and unceremoniously sat down next to her.

Zhang Jiamei’s face changed, and she had a bad feeling.

As it turned out, her intuition was spot on. Following that, wherever she went, Han Xinyu would follow, making sure to assert her presence.

Even the groom’s gaze often drifted toward Han Xinyu, infuriating Zhang Jiamei.

It wasn’t until they switched to toasting the guests in their wedding attire that Zhang Jiamei could breathe a sigh of relief. A girl beside her said with a laugh, "Jiamei’s dress was specially purchased from France. It’s absolutely a top-notch luxury brand, costing tens of thousands."

Zhang Jiamei’s expression finally improved a bit. She gave the groom beside her a shy smile. "I also think it was too lavish, but Zhi Liang..."

The rest was left unsaid, hinting at a deeper understanding.

However, there’s always someone who likes to ruin the mood. Han Xinyu cleared her throat and said, "How can you say that? If you ask me, no amount of money is too much for a wedding. Even the clothes I’m wearing to attend this wedding are six figures. You, as the bride, can’t be this shabby."

Yue Shaoqiu turned his face away, with an expression somewhere between wanting to laugh and not. Nuonuo seemed to only ever be this mean to Zhang Jiamei.

Thinking that all this was actually because of him, he couldn’t help feeling a bit of schadenfreude and abandoned his initial thoughts of stepping forward to smooth things over.

To each their own fiancé.

Zhang Jiamei’s mood was far from as wonderful as that of this engaged couple. Noticing those around her struggling to hold back their laughter, she felt her body trembling.

Han Xinyu!

As if sensing her rage, Han Xinyu provocatively looked her way with a smile full of feigned sincerity.

Zhang Jiamei, you asked for this!

"Speaking of which, Xinyu, where did you get that dress? Why is it six figures? That’s a bit exaggerated, isn’t it?"

The girl who spoke meant to alleviate Zhang Jiamei’s embarrassment, but Han Xinyu was eager for someone to ask. She smiled and said, "Well, this was made by my Little Aunt... oh, you might not know her. L•W•W, heard of it? She’s the owner, and she made this dress for me. Take a look at the embroidery here—it’s all Master Level work, and saying it’s six figures is putting it modestly."

"Are you talking about the gift shop at Zhi Xin Garden?"

"You’re calling the owner of that gift shop Little Aunt?"

"God, Xinyu, four years of college and you’ve never mentioned this?"

"Yeah, you never even offered to share the spotlight."

Han Xinyu was not one to boast, but seeing the look on Zhang Jiamei’s face made her especially enjoy this moment.

Hmph, now it’s your turn to taste the annoyance!

The girl suddenly felt awkward and didn’t know what to say to Zhang Jiamei.

Everyone from their university could guess that Han Xinyu was there to stir trouble. While some soft-hearted folks thought she was going too far, most had no sympathy for Zhang Jiamei.

After all, Yue Shaoqiu and Han Xinyu were so affectionate with each other, yet Zhang Jiamei insisted on intruding as the third wheel, causing the couple to argue constantly, nearly leading to breakups several times.

Regarding the current situation, they could only say tit for tat.

Until the wedding was over, Zhang Jiamei’s face never brightened, but Han Xinyu maintained a good mood throughout. As her mood improved, she drank more, and before Yue Shaoqiu realized what was happening, she was already drunkenly leaning on his shoulder.

"See that? Zhang Jiamei’s face... oh my, how can she be so hilarious? I’ve got to drink a couple more."

"That’s enough, no more drinking," Yue Shaoqiu sighed and took the wine glass from her hand.

"Give it back! No, the look on Zhang Jiamei’s face is a rare treat to accompany my drink; I can’t miss out on this opportunity again," Han Xinyu protested loudly.

The onlookers glanced over, leaving Yue Shaoqiu with no choice but to lean in and silence her with a kiss.

"Wow—"

The crowd began to cheer.

Although Han Xinyu was drunk, she instinctively knew to be bashful and hid in Yue Shaoqiu’s embrace, refusing to come out.

Yue Shaoqiu could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

But on the way back, she quickly came to life again, dragging her tune as she sang "Good Days" in the car. If not for the seatbelt, she probably would have leaped onto Yue Shaoqiu.

"Zhang Jiamei... bad woman, you got your comeuppance. You had the nerve to tell Shaoyou’s roommate you were his girlfriend before me, steal Shaoyou from me, snitch on me to the teacher, and... and always make me sad..."

As he listened to the end, the expression on Yue Shaoqiu’s face changed from amusement to heartache. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)