Chapter 511 - f I’m Unhappy, None of You Can Be Happy (1/2)
Chapter 511: If I’m Unhappy, None of You Can Be Happy
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“What the h.e.l.l is Feng Ji Chuan up to?” Nian Junting’s eyes popped in rage, as if he were going to fight someone. “I forgive him for last night. But today, didn’t he know that Luosang would go wedding dress shopping with you?”
Nian Xi pouted and said, “He said… He wants Shuangwei to be the maid of honor, so he brought her there to try on the maid of honor’s gown.”
Nian Junting immediately understood what had happened. “So that’s why you’re fighting with him?”
Nian Xi stayed silent. In fact, she felt that Ji Chuan valued his friends.h.i.+p with Shuangwei more than he did his relations.h.i.+p with her, and she wasn’t happy about that.
“That was a thoughtless decision to make. If mom knew about this, she’d feel like she had a fishbone stuck in her throat. You’re not getting married to him. I won’t allow it,” Nian Junting said through clenched teeth.
Nian Xi didn’t know what to say. Earlier, she had said so many words to explain herself, but her brother still forbade her from canceling the wedding. And now, because Ji Chuan had made Shuangwei and Luosang see each other, her brother immediately forbade her from marrying Ji Chuan. Her brother was really… bossy.
“Brother, isn’t Ji Chuan like a brother to you?” she asked.
“Would brothers bring trouble to each other like this?” said Nian Junting in a deep voice. “But, that’s still not right. Luosang met with Shuangwei, but I don’t think she’d run away just because of that. Did anything else happen?”
“I don’t know,” Nian Xi blinked. “When I came out of the fitting room, Sangsang was standing there alone, and Shuangwei was in the fitting room.”
“How long had you been in there?”
“Um… About ten minutes. The dress was very complicated, so I spent quite a while putting it on,” said Nian Xi.
Nian Junting frowned. “So maybe Shuangwei said something to her outside the fitting room.”
“What could she possibly say?” Nian Xi was puzzled. “Shuangwei… She’s not that kind of person who likes to sow discord among others, is she?” Nian Xi didn’t want to suspect Leng Shuangwei. After all, they had grown up together.