Gifford gritted his teeth angrily, cursing in his heart, ‘How dare he compare me to a dog! I‘1l paint his face into a picture!'

When the lipstick Landed on the corner of Sheffield's mouth, Libby suddenly reminded them, "I forgot to tell you that if the work isn't good enough, the groom and his entourage will have to do 20 push-ups."

“No way!" the men wailed.

Joshua grabbed Gifford's arm before he could continue.

“Man, did you hear that? 20 push-ups! Please do your best to make Sheffield look pretty. For our sake!”

Gifford grumbled incoherently, gesturing with his hands that it was just 20 push-ups, not 200; why was Joshua making such a fuss?

As the distance between him and Gifford shortened, Sheffield could feel

Gifford's warm breath on his face. He started to feel very uncomfortable. In fact, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to keep himself from kicking Gifford away from him.

The Lipstick streaked across his lips. There were times when both men almost kissed in the middle, sending the audience wailing with excitement.

In the end, Sheffield's Lips looked like fat sausages and there was even a shade of red under his nose.

Sheffield pushed Gifford away furiously and said, "Find a woman to practice your skills on as soon as you go back home."

Then, instead of whining, Sheffield Lay prostrate with his groomsmen in a row to commence with the punishment.

Fortunately, the groomsmen were regulars at the gym and as such, 20 push-ups felt almost effortless to them.

The bridesmaids kept their word and helped Sheffield clean up before they played two more games. After a long dreaded wait, the groom finally approached the bride.

He took the bouquet of flowers from Joshua and affectionately said,

“Evelyn, I'm here to take your hand in marriage."

The emcee of the ceremonies remarked, "Don't just talk. Just kneel down and hand over the flowers to the bride."

Thud! Sheffield immediately knelt down on the carpet beside the bed.

Almost in response, an explosion of Laughter shook the room, because

Sheffield had gone on both knees.

The emcee reminded the groom helplessly, “Hey, Sheffield, you're only supposed to get down on one knee!"

Sheffield feigned Laughter and said, “I'm sorry. I was just excited to see my wife."

Evelyn was so moved by his words that she almost failed to hold back her tears. This man was getting increasingly adorable.

He handed her the bouquet and cleared his throat before saying,

“Evelyn, you are the only woman I wish to spend the rest of my life with. Please, marry me.”