"I thought the bride was noble and cool, but it turns out she's just a loser."

"No wonder they say makeup is magic. What's the difference between it and plastic surgery? I wouldn't dare marry a woman like this."

How so?

I bit my lower lip tightly and stared at Bob, waiting for him to give me an explanation.

Anna jumped in front of me at this time and said with a smile.

"Surprise! This is the part I prepared specially for you. Do you like it?"

Bob said.

"Yes. Anna spent a long time searching through my photo albums to edit this video."

She posted my ugly photos.

She randomly flipped through my husband's cell phone photo album.

I squeezed out the words from between my teeth.

"Do you think it's a surprise to hear people say this about me?"

She pouted and thought for a moment, then acted as if something suddenly dawned on her.

"Everyone must have misunderstood. I have a solution."

Before I could react, she started rubbing the tissue on my face without saying a word. Her hands were so strong that she hurt me.

"I'll help you remove your makeup and show it to everyone. Won't they know they misunderstood you?"

The makeup I put on after getting up at four in the morning was completely ruined by her.

She even pulled me to stand by her and said delicately.

"Everyone, please look. Lucy is also very beautiful without makeup. I don't allow you to say that about her."

My face and a delicate full makeup. She naturally looked better.

People started laughing one after another.

"Compared to the bridesmaids, the bride looks like a wild man."

"Fuck, after seeing the bride, I have to quickly see the bridesmaids to cleanse my eyes."

Hearing the conversation, Anna showed a smug smile and glanced at me lightly.

I couldn't bear this.

I raised my hand without hesitation and slapped Anna. But when I slapped her the second time, Bob grabbed my arm tightly.

"Lucy, stop it. Today is our wedding. Do you want to make fun of yourself?"

What?

I looked at the man in front of me and couldn't believe that this was my future husband.

At the moment of distraction, I felt a push on my back.

I was caught off guard and was pushed into the nine-layer cake. Along with the cake, I fell heavily to the ground.

I looked extremely embarrassed.

The instigator hid in Bob's arms, laughing.

"Bob, look how embarrassed Lucy was."

And my bridegroom tapped her nose lovingly.

"It's all because of you, a naughty girl. Are you satisfied now?"