Despite being from a different social circle, I didn't mind.
After all, just looking at his face could make me eat two more bowls of rice.
Though he woke up at 3 AM to prepare for the wedding, I was a bit annoyed and mumbled, "You don't care about me at all. I guess men change once they're married."
Hearing that, Simon softened, "Alright, today's our big day. Let's be happy, okay?"
I gave him a displeased look.
After all, when he first pursued me, even a small scratch on my finger would make him fuss over me for hours.
Now, despite my repeated complaints about a possible allergy, he showed no concern.
Seeing I wasn't pleased, Simon kissed my forehead and whispered mysteriously, "Be good. I have a surprise for you at the wedding."
The wedding car soon arrived at the hotel. Watching Simon walk ahead to prepare, I tried to ignore the unease in my heart.
At least he still knew how much I liked surprises.
The wedding was about to start, and I stood outside, excitedly waiting to enter.
The usher, noticing my eagerness, smiled and reassured me, "Miss Best, stay calm. Remember to look your best when you walk the runway. The cameras will be rolling."
I nodded and immediately put on a smile.