"Mo Sen, make the payment," Si Yi's thin lips moved as he spoke up quickly once he heard Dong Ruan saying that Qin Yirou might marry Yun Jian to him earlier if she was happy.

Mo Sen felt the corner of his lips twitch, thinking, 'Young master, you weren't a go-getter like this before!'

However, he said nothing as he went over to pay for both wedding gowns.

Other than a white wedding dress, there was usually another traditional dress to change into for the ceremony. Certain couples who were not doing so well financially might not even buy the wedding dress but only the traditional bright red dress.

Although Mo Sen had already purchased all the stores in United Luenmei Shopping Center, including the goods in the stores, Manager Yang would have to liaise with all the owners in the shopping center and sign contracts with them before transferring the ownership.

The procedure involved was complicated and the sum for the wedding dresses did not make much of a difference to Si Yi's wealth, so he had paid for them first since it could not be delayed.

Moreover, an item fewer meant a higher refund when Manager Yang gave him back what remained from his payment. The matters were irrelevant to each other.

By the time Qin Yirou had changed out of the wedding gown and got it packed by the staff, it was already 3pm.

Time flew. It felt faster since Qin Yirou had tried on multiple wedding dresses and both changing out and in of one dress took time.

Yun Jian and the rest had also realized that Zhao Zhengmin who called himself a talent scout just now had already left.

Needless to say, Qin Yirou and Dong Ruan thought that Zhao Zhengmin had given up scouting Yun Jian, so both of them departed happily back home with their wedding dress haul.

As both women chatted walking in front arm in arm, Si Yi and Yun Jian followed behind while Mo Sen tailed alone at the back.

Going past the bustling business area, it was already 3:30pm when they got home.

Qin Yirou was off to prepare dinner once she arrived home while little Yun Zhu, Duan Li, and Duan Ya were playing upstairs happily. When they got home, Lan Su was also coming home from supporting Ya Dang to take a walk outside.

"Slowly, slower. Walk slower, my legs!" Ya Dang complained while Lan Su helped him back into the house from outside.

Mo Sen who saw it from afar went over to help Ya Dang without any hesitation.

"I'll do it," he told Lan Su and replaced her in supporting Ya Dang.

"Mn." Lan Su nodded. If one looked closely, her forehead was already dotted with sweat.

She really did not know how to serve others. Always being the one served, this was her first time lending support to a man to take a walk around the park.

Flinging his long arm, Ya Dang switched arms to prop it on Mo Sen's shoulders. Both men were about the same height, standing at more or less 1.8m, while Lan Su was still half a head shorter than Ya Dang, even when she was already pretty tall among girls.

Hence, when Ya Dang swung his arm up to Mo Sen's shoulders, he felt much better. He could not help teasing Lan Su, "Hah, this is tall enough. You're too short. I can't even extend my arm and I have to hunch my back while I walk!"

"You…" Lan Su's feathers were immediately ruffled by what Ya Dang said.

"Are you thinking of hitting me? I'm a patient!" Ya Dang cackled like a brat and pulled his handsome features into a bad-boy smirk.

Lan Su really did want to beat Ya Dang up but she swiftly recalled how Ya Dang had sustained all the injuries because of her and held herself back.

Mo Sen, on the other hand, helped Ya Dang back into the house with a straight face.