Married at First Sight Chapter 4515

Finally, there’s a man my daughter somewhat approves of and is willing to build a relationship with—she absolutely can’t scare Zhang Cheng away.

Zhang Cheng asked, “What did you say, Auntie?”

Mother Lan, even more embarrassed, lowered her voice and said, “When Ruoruo gets drunk, she has a habit of teasing handsome guys.”

“But she rarely drinks to that point. Just make sure she doesn’t get drunk.”

Her daughter was already 29 and had only been drunk twice in her life.

Both times, she flirted with handsome men and ended up scaring them away.

When she sobered up, she couldn’t remember anything.

And if there were no handsome men around, she’d even flirt with her best friend.

Zhang Cheng said, “…I can’t believe Ruoruo would flirt with someone when she’s drunk.”

In fact, he found himself curious to see what Lan Ruoruo was like in that state.

“Auntie, do you think I’m handsome enough?”

Father and Mother Lan: “……”

Could it be this young man wants to be teased by Ruoruo?

“Zhang Cheng, don’t go trying to outdrink Ruoruo,” Mother Lan warned. “You might lose. She can hold her liquor.”

Zhang Cheng had occasionally run into Lan Ruoruo at business functions, and he was well aware of her drinking capacity—he likely couldn’t outdrink her.

Smiling, he said, “Auntie, I was just joking. I won’t really compete with her. Don’t worry, I’ll keep an eye on Ruoruo and make sure she doesn’t get drunk at the banquet.”

He had heard that Mr. Lei had also invited Zhan Wei from Yangtai—Lan Ruoruo’s sworn rival. And unfortunately, that guy was extremely handsome.
Zhang Cheng worried that if he and Lan Ruoruo ended up in a drinking contest and both got drunk, she might ignore him and flirt with Zhan Wei instead—that would be the end of him.

The two were like natural enemies. Whenever they met, they clashed. Even when they didn’t meet, they still managed to compete from a distance.

In Yangcheng’s business circles, everyone knew they were sworn rivals.

It was only because Mr. Lei had a long-standing reputation and commanded wide respect that both of them were willing to attend the banquet and give him face.

“Well, thank you in advance. You stay here and chat with your uncle. I’ll go upstairs to check on Ruoruo. She’s usually very quick, but for some reason, she hasn’t finished changing tonight,” said Lan’s mother as she walked upstairs.

She reached her daughter’s door, knocked, and asked, “Ruoruo, have you changed yet? Can I come in?”

“Mom, the door’s not locked. Just come in,” Lan Ruoruo replied. She still hadn’t changed into her evening gown.

She was trying to decide which dress to wear and couldn’t make up her mind.

Her mother’s arrival was timely—she could help choose the one that suited her best.

“You haven’t changed yet? You’ve been up here for a while. Zhang Cheng is already here and waiting for you downstairs,” her mother said, walking in and seeing her daughter still in her casual clothes.

“Mom, I can’t decide which dress to wear. Help me pick the one that looks best on me.”

Mother Lan said, “All of these evening gowns were custom-made for you. They’re your favorite styles and they all look great on you. Just pick one—you’ll look beautiful and elegant no matter what.”

“My daughter has a model’s figure; she looks good in anything.”

Although she said that, she still stepped forward to help her daughter choose the dress she thought suited her best.

“Zhang Cheng is wearing a black suit. If you wear a white gown, the black-and-white combination will look perfect. You two will be a stunning pair.”

Lan Ruoruo replied, “I don’t really like white gowns. They get dirty easily and any stain stands out too much.”