But I Can Leave You (3)

It was common knowledge that one should wear red to a wedding, or white, if it was in the western style.

Men could pass with a black suit, but it would be very inappropriate for a woman to show up at a wedding wearing a black dress.

That was the color for… funerals.

The people of Yu City were very careful about such things, but that woman looked like she was completely ignorant of that. She slowly walked toward them.

When she was close enough, someone recognized her. "Hey, isn't she that starlet? What was her name again… Luo Qianxi?"

Su Xiaomo frowned. She didn't even need to guess. The woman was definitely here to make trouble!

Infuriated, she was going to throw a few punches at Luo Qianxi when He Jiayu stopped her.

His gentle smile looked apologetic. "Sorry… I'm the reason this happened. Let me take care of it. Don't let it ruin your mood."

Su Xiaomo snorted. "No, I'm going with you!"