""Do you, or donāt you?"
"I do!"
Yang Chuxia immediately laughed, "Thatās good, Iāll try it when I get back."
Then Ye Ziāanās ears turned red again, and he grumbled, "Yours is here too."
"What did you say?" Yang Chuxia couldnāt believe what she heard and scratched her ears, "Mine is also here?"
"Yes."
As she spoke, Ye Ziāan actually brought out a bundle from behind a tree.
"Here."
Yang Chuxia took the bundle and opened it to see wedding clothes inside. They were identical to Ye Ziāanās wedding clothes, featuring bright red peonies and embroidered phoenixes.
In ancient times, only the Empress could wear phoenixes, but there was one exception - ordinary women could wear clothing with phoenixes on their wedding day.
Yang Chuxia held the wedding clothes and giggled, "Brother An, are you here to propose? You even prepared the wedding clothes? Are you here to marry me?"
Ye Ziāan blushed and said, "I... I just wanted to see what Xiaxia would look like in wedding clothes. She must look absolutely beautiful."
"Is that really so?"
"Mm."
Yang Chuxia giggled, "Then you wait."
Saying this, she took the bundle and ran to the side to try on the clothes. She didnāt even take off her outer layer, as the wedding dress was larger than her usual clothes so she could put it directly on top.
There was nothing exceptional about the wedding clothes.
When she was done, she came over, "Brother An!"
A cheerful voice came from behind, and when Ye Ziāan turned around, there was Yang Chuxia in the wedding dress.
"Does it look good?" She spread her arms and even twirled around.
Not hearing a reply from Ye Ziāan, she stopped and noticed his gaze fixed on her, as if he would like to soak her up with his eyes.
"Brother An? Do I look good?" She smiled at him sweetly. Ye Ziāan thought to himself, Xiaxia is becoming more and more beautiful. She has small dimples on her cheeks, fair skin, an oval face, curved eyebrows, and when she smiles, her eyes curl up too. Her thick eyelashes flicker, she is so lively and sweet.
Ye Ziāan felt that even all the beautiful words in the world were not enough to describe Xiaxia. This must be the so-called ālove is blindā.
"You look beautiful, Xiaxia is the most beautiful!" Ye Ziāan embraced the woman in front of him and gently said, "No one is more beautiful than Xiaxia in my eyes."
"Hehe, Brother An, you are also very handsome." Yang Chuxia cupped his face, "So handsome that I think we should get married now."
Ye Ziāan raised an eyebrow maliciously, "Why donāt we pay respects to heaven and earth now?"
"Now?" Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia laughed, then poked his chest in doubt, "You sneaky man, did you come here to propose today, or did you drag me here to elope?"
"To propose!" Ye Ziāan chuckled, "If I could convince you to elope, that would be good too."
"Dream on," Yang Chuxia pushed his face away, "Wait, Iām going to take it off, the dress will feel more special when worn on the wedding day."
"Donāt, change it later" Ye Ziāan pulled her, "Let me have a good look."
"Enough, just a quick look is fine." Yang Chuxia pulled his hand away and slapped it lightly, "It will be better to look at it on the wedding day."
Hearing this, Ye Ziāan said with ill intent, "Okay, Iāll take a detailed look on our wedding day."
Yang Chuxia naturally understood what he meant, her cheeks heated slightly, and thought to herself, this naughty boy is getting worse as he grows up.