Lu Haochen excitedly went back to the company and called Du Xiaoxian to his office.

He handed the wedding dress album he had just brought back to her. "This is the latest wedding dress of this year. Pick one and I will ask the shop to make it."

Du Xiaoxian bit her lip and did not open the album. She stammered, "Haochen, I..."

"What's wrong?" Lu Haochen looked at her gently. "Are you a little nervous? To be honest, I am a little nervous ...