Simply the National Goddess

The moment Xia Yishan walked out of the dressing room, she stunned everyone.

Xia Yishan, on the other hand, was a little embarrassed as she tugged at her skirt and walked straight to the set.

She looked around and did not see Su Jingting. He must still be putting on makeup. She was about to lean back on the recliner when she heard a cry of surprise behind her.

He turned around and caught sight of a familiar figure.

Before she could take a closer look, another figure appeared.

"S.."Under Xia Yishan's stern gaze, Fu Yiming changed his words." Miss Xia…" You look so beautiful in a wedding dress. You're simply a national goddess…"

Fu Yiming was half-praising and half-flattering.

These words fell into Su Jingting's ears not far away, and it was not very pleasant to hear.

Fu Yiming felt a chill behind him. He turned around and saw the two big shots.