It was Eros’ turn to give a speech, and as he walked up to the stage, he cleared his throat dramatically.
“Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. Thank you all for attending my best friend’s wedding. Liao and I have come a long way—friends since diapers! I even remember telling my parents I wanted to marry him. But can you imagine? He chose Rosalina over me!” He pulled a mock-hurt expression, pretending to wipe away a tear, making the audience burst into laughter.
Luciano, sitting at his table with Rosalina beside him, smirked. He reached for her hand under the table, sending a shiver up her spine. “We all know you’re the biggest woman-lover in this room, and I would never marry a jerk like you,” he called out playfully, causing another round of laughter.