The air was filled with intoxicating floral scents, making one feel refreshed and delighted.
Many staff members were busy at the scene, arranging the venue. Seeing the two of them, they all smiled, "Third Young Master, Young Madam."
Mu Jingxi ignored the gazes of others and hugged her from behind, "Do you like it?"
His head nestled in her neck, and the warm breath sprayed on her delicate skin.
A surge of electricity penetrated through her skin, rapidly spreading throughout her body.
Qiao An's heart trembled, and she asked uncertainly, "Mu Jingxi, what is this?"
"Haven't you always wanted a wedding? This is the place where we will hold our ceremony. I designed everything myself. Do you like it?"
Qiao An turned around in his embrace, "You designed all of this?"
"Yes."
Mu Jingxi raised his hand, signaling the staff to bring over a design blueprint.
