Chapter 587: The Old People

Jiayi carried the wedding dress, continuing to chase forward for dozens of steps, but she still didn't see the man.

The overly heavy wedding dress and high heels made it impossible for her to continue the chase.

Had he already gone far away?

Jiayi stopped in her tracks, feeling inexplicably gloomy yet helpless, and was about to return to the bridal shop when she turned around, only to see a slim figure standing at the entrance of the alley, blocking her way.

Tong Xiaomian, who had just been dismissed, was holding her handbag, her face revealing a ghastly and pale green tint as she stared straight over.

Jiayi hadn't expected that after being fired, Xiaomian hadn't gone far, but had instead been following her, furrowing her brows as she lifted her dress and walked past quickly.

As they brushed shoulders, Xiaomian suddenly grabbed Jiayi's arm tightly.