No matter how Lin Suqing struggled, he could not overpower those aunties and servants; they forcibly pried his legs off the door frame. Then two burly servants held him down by the neck and scolded him, "Behave yourself!"
Was there any choice to be disobedient? None. He could only stand there with a sad face, his back being pushed.
After being compliant for a moment, seeing no further actions from them, Lin Suqing grew suspicious and looked around, startled by the realization. It was clearly a celebration, yet why were there so few guests? Moreover, looking at their clothing, almost everyone wore matching outfits. Was this... a wedding with only servants in attendance?
A sinister premonition crept into his mind; now he had to examine the wedding hall closely to see if anything was amiss.