I Want Three Sons

Johny was intense.

"What are you taking off your clothes for?"

"What are you talking about? I have fitted the dress, and I should take it off! Go out quickly! A man and a woman are in the fitting room. People will have fun of us!"

Ceres nudged Johny out.

"Aren't you fitting on the wedding dress?" Johny was unwilling to go out.

He was too embarrassed to say that he came here to see her in a wedding dress on purpose.

"I have fitted it. I called you to see me, but you had a meeting. Is your meeting over so soon?"

Ceres pretended to know nothing.

She calculated the time that Johny had rushed over during the shortest time.

"The meeting is over. Don't you want to continue?" Johny hurriedly asked.

"I'm done."

"Do you want to fit it again?"

"There's no need for that. You can leave now," said Ceres, holding back her laugh. Johny would never admit that he had come to see her on the wedding dress.

Johny was a little disappointed. He came here but didn't see anything.