It was the afternoon of 19th May when Sheng Jiaoyang, together with her assistant and bodyguards, stepped foot on London.

Boarding the Bentley that came to pick them up, they headed straight to the hotel Lina was in. This was also where Lina would be holding her final bachelorette party.

As soon as Sheng Jiaoyang alighted the car, she was pulled into a bear hug.

Such ferocity can never be Lina. Sheng Jiaoyang focused her gaze; it was Rita.

"Rita? What are you doing here?"

Rita ‘patted’ Sheng Jiaoyang's back for a few times, almost causing the latter to suffer from internal injuries before she said, "Lina is trying on her wedding dress now. I heard that you have arrived, so I volunteered to come down to pick you up. We must drink to our fills tonight! Last time, you girls got drunk so quickly, I didn't even drink to my heart's content."

"Rita, let go of me first, I can't breathe," Sheng Jiaoyang replied in Italian.

Rita took a step back, then stared at Sheng Jiaoyang with an unsatisfactory gaze and said, "Why are you as weak as Jiaoyang, you are a disappointment to your tall stature."

Right, my fault! Sheng Jiaoyang looked at Rita, speechless. Has it never...