Seeing this, the wedding planner hurriedly snatched the teacup away, exclaiming, "Oh my, Princess Consort! Didn't you say you'd only take a small sip? Why did you drink so much? What will you do when it's time to go to the bathroom at a critical moment?"
"It's okay, I'll definitely bow properly to the end," Feng Yueya answered with a grin, her hold urine skill still pretty strong.
The wedding planner couldn't help but roll her eyes, "I'm not talking about bowing at the ceremony, I'm talking about the wedding night."
If Feng Yueya had tea in her mouth at that moment, she would surely have spit it out.
Sweat, she was actually referring to that critical moment...
"All right, it's almost the auspicious time, I should finish applying your makeup first," said the wedding planner, snatching the teacup from her hand and placing it on the table with brisk movements.
This wedding planner didn't have the docile demeanor at all, quite amusing actually.
