This made Mu Ke unsettled, very unsettled.

After changing clothes, Mu Ke’s size was just right. Actually, men’s suits are mostly similar. To wear it with a different vibe depends entirely on one’s personal charisma.

Take now, for example, Su Chen is also a handsome guy, but he carries more of a rich second-generation aura, while Mu Ke has a whole abstinent vibe about him.

He even wore a bow tie, which is quite picky — wear it slightly wrong, and you’d look like a waiter, but on him, there was none of this feeling at all.

Su Chen couldn’t even mind himself anymore, stared at Mu Ke for a few seconds, then quickly took out his phone and snapped a photo of Mu Ke.

"Click," the shutter sounded, and Mu Ke immediately frowned, "Delete it."

"Ah, it’s rare to see you looking presentable for once. What’s the matter? Did you take the wrong pill today?"

Su Chen tapped on his phone, having already nonchalantly shifted the topic, while Mu Ke pursed his lips, making his abstinent aura even more intense.

He’s not someone who likes to talk about his relationship issues in front of others, even if the other is a close friend.

But he’s been gloomy for days, couldn’t hold it in anymore, so he briefly talked about what’s been bothering him these days, including Sheng Jiayu barely paying attention to him.

Su Chen looked at his friend with a face full of grievance, holding back his laughter until his stomach hurt.

"Ahem... didn’t Miss Sheng explain everything to you?"

Mu Ke took a sip of water from the staff nearby, his gaze indifferent, lost in thought.

After several seconds, Mu Ke finally spoke, "Do you think that’s normal?"

"Normal, of course, it’s normal."

Mu Ke looked deeply at Su Chen, his eyes filled with unconcealed scrutiny, making Su Chen feel uneasy under his gaze.

Then Mu Ke’s cool voice opened, "Why am I even asking you? You haven’t even been married."

Su Chen: "..."

The day couldn’t be saved.

While Mu Ke went to change clothes, Su Chen messaged Sheng Jiayu: [Your man insulted me]

[Your man mocked me]

[Your man looks down on me]

[Compensation for emotional damages]

At that moment, Sheng Jiayu was sitting on the balcony, with a plate of fruit at her side, holding her phone and looking at the photo of Mu Ke sent by Su Chen.

This is the man who is about to become her husband.

In fact, Sheng Jiayu wasn’t as composed as Mu Ke imagined. When she received the message from Mu Ke, she almost couldn’t help but run out.

In fact, not seeing Mu Ke for so many days, she was just afraid she might accidentally reveal she was pregnant.

All along, in their relationship, she hadn’t really given Mu Ke anything — it was always him who gave and gave.

This child, she hoped to be the best gift she could give him, so she wanted to tell him on the wedding day, not wanting to ruin the moment of the best gift because of a lapse.

Seeing the subsequent messages from Su Chen, Sheng Jiayu smiled slightly, tapped open the red envelope, and sent Su Chen one.

Soon, she received Su Chen’s reply: [!!!]

Red envelope received, it was: 25.01

Cursing me idiot! You!

Sheng Jiayu held her phone and laughed heartily, then opened Mu Ke’s photo again. Su Chen obviously took it hastily, the picture was a bit blurry, but it didn’t at all affect Mu Ke’s handsome appearance.

Sheng Jiayu curved her lips; she missed him very much too.