Yun Bing wore a traditional Chinese red wedding dress, without a veil, revealing her exquisitely beautiful face.
The crowd all got up to greet her.
Yun Bing nodded slightly to everyone in acknowledgment, then her lovely eyes swept the room and landed on Xiao Ye. Seeing he hadn't changed into his formal wear, her brows furrowed. She sent a playful voice transmission,
"Xiao Ye, hurry and change into your wedding clothes. If everyone sees you in what you're wearing now, they'll know you're a student. People might think I'm robbing the cradle!"
"Yeah, even though you really are the fresh grass I want to taste, I am definitely not an old cow."
The Vajra Venerable, Cheng Gang, saw how ambiguous the two looked at each other and immediately let go of Xiao Ye, laughing awkwardly, "Brother Xiao, the bride is out, go and welcome her,"
"It's time for you two to form the contract!"
"After that, of course, it's the wedding chamber for you two, you know what I mean, hey!"