Jiang Xuecheng stopped teasing Su Wan. His expression showed some faint heartache.
"Don't wear such shoes in the future."
Su Wan clenched her fingers and murmured, "Am I not doing this to match your height? I have to wear it again on our wedding day…"
If she had to attend any dinners or functions with Jiang Xuecheng in the future, she had to wear shoes with higher heels. Otherwise, she would be too short compared to Jiang Xuecheng.
Jiang Xuecheng darted a look at Su Wan. "It's perfectly fine for you to be barefooted at the wedding. Who would dare to say we don't match?"
"If I were to be barefooted at the wedding, then, I'll be the funniest bride in history."
Su Wan admitted defeat when he saw how overbearing Jiang Xuecheng was. However, she still felt happy when she heard his words.