Kissing in public was something Xia Wanwan had never really imagined happening to her, and the kiss she had envisioned for her wedding was just a light peck.
However, Xi Muchen's kiss was passionate and strongly seductive, and she couldn't help but respond to his kiss while being embraced by the man. By the time he let her go, her fair little face was already flushed from the kiss.
Cheers and playful banter erupted from the guests, everyone seemingly excited by the scene.
Xi Muchen led her by the hand forward, and together they walked up to the priest.
On the stage, the priest looked at their clasped hands and smiled slightly.
"Groom Mr. Xi Muchen, do you take Miss Xia Wanwan to be your wife? Do you promise to love her unconditionally, in good times and in bad, in riches and in poverty, in health and in sickness, in joy and in sorrow, and to be faithful to her, for as long as you both shall live?"
