Shen Wenyue and Zhao Lin came in soon thereafter, and though they could barely stand the cheesiness, they unwaveringly hid the red shoes under Lu Qingqing's dress, letting them search high and low in the room.
"Don't even think about taking the bride away if you can't find the red shoes!" Shen Wenyue said, hands on her hips.
Fu Yisheng thought Shen Wenyue was particularly annoying at that moment, bossing Yan Chong around with great gusto.
Yan Chong searched the room with two groomsmen for a long time without success. Then, with a sly glance, he pulled out a red envelope stuffed with money and said ingratiatingly, "Yueyue, come on, tell me where you've hidden the bride's red shoes."
Shen Wenyue looked disdainful, "And you think this little red envelope will get you the red shoes?"
"I'll give you more!" Yan Chong continued handing her red envelopes since it wasn't his money after all, "Give us a hint, Yueyue."
