Aoyama Xiu Xin's mouth curled up, "So, on my birthday, could you wear the wedding dress you wore when you married my brother? It would be like marrying me for once."
That wedding dress had always been kept in his sister-in-law's bedroom.
He had had his eye on it for a long time.
"You..." Aoyama Haruko was furious, indignantly staring at Aoyama Xiu Xin and spat out, "Is that what you were thinking? I'm embarrassed for you!"
He was moved. This was his true intention.
Absolutely ridiculous!
"Since I'm pursuing thrills, I obviously have to go all the way," Aoyama Xiu Xin put on finely tailored clothes.
Aoyama Haruko puffed her cheeks and ignored him.
"Sister-in-law, please, I just want to see you in a wedding dress." Aoyama Xiu Xin, tall and striking, pleaded affectionately, leaning over his much petite sister-in-law.
He was shameless anyway.
Aoyama Haruko, worn down by his relentless badgering, finally blushed and hummed an agreement.
"You're so kind, sister-in-law."
