Harley didn't know how long it took for a woman to put on makeup and dress up, but Cindy knew.
Even an hour was not enough to make a woman look perfect.
But fortunately, Sabrina hired a good makeup artist. After being busy for a day and having a sleep, Cindy's makeup was running but still looked okay, so she didn't need to remove it or make herself up again.
It only took Cindy ten minutes to freshen up, but she had to braid her hair.
Fortunately, when she was in college, Vicky and the other girls liked to braid hair for Cindy. Cindy learned from them, so braiding hair was not difficult for her.
Since she hadn’t done it for a long time, she was a little rusty. She spent half an hour fixing her hair.
She came here as a bridesmaid, so she brought daily cosmetics and skin care products, but she didn't have hair spray because she rarely used it.
Without hair spray, her braids didn't look very nice.
Luckily, the hotel prepared hair spray for men. Cindy used it and found the effect was not bad.
After that, it was already more than seven o'clock.
Cindy hurriedly changed her shoes and put on her earrings. "We'll be late, Harley!"
Her voice was anxious.
Harley looked at his watch and stood up from the sofa. Seeing her run over and step on her dress, he quickly reached out to steady her.
Cindy fell into his arms.
"Be careful.”
Cindy pulled her dress and said with a red face, "Okay."
There were five bridesmaids, including Cindy, Vicky, one of Sabrina's girlfriends since childhood, and Sabrina’s cousin.
There were also five groomsmen. They stood together with the bride and the groom.
According to the wedding custom here, the number 12 meant being together forever.
Before the wedding, the bridesmaids and groomsmen had to scatter flowers on both sides of the red carpet.
Cindy was beautiful, so the wedding photographers asked her to stand close to the stage.
Filming good-looking people would make the wedding video more attractive.
Cindy could see Harley, who was diagonally opposite to her and looking at her from about 20 feet away.
Cindy met his eyes, gripping the basket of flowers.
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