Wu Jina   At the words of the minister, the entire venue falls into an awkward silence. I am frozen in place, and by the looks of it, so is Luhan.    My mind is the only rational one right now, telling myself to lean forwards and do something.   My body is not listening.   I see Hyeri and Jia staring at Luhan intently and I think he notices it as well. After what seems like forever, Luhan abruptly places his hands on my face and leans in, pressing his lips against mine.   And the sanity in my mind gets lost somewhere along the way.   I can feel Luhan trying to get a response from me, but I am frozen in place. He pulls away awkwardly and I turn away from him and face the crowd, my face blank. There is clapping and people smiling up at us as the pianist begins to play. This time I am the one to act first and I grab Luhan's hand, dragging him along as I make my way down the aisle. With a sudden burst of courage that came from nowhere, I smile, a fake one, as I slightly bow my head at the guests. I finally reach the exit and step out of the double doors to be met with blinding sunshine.   Still hung over.   Squinting my eyes, I find the white limousine and open the door myself, shoving Luhan in. Thankfully, Luhan's sense has come back to earth and he slips into the car, pulling me inside quickly. I close the door and exhale loudly.   "Drive now, please." Luhan commands the driver in a panicky voice despite a placid face. I lean back in my seat and stare ahead blankly.    And the silence is back.   "What the heck was up with you? I felt like I was kissing a rock." Luhan says, turning to face me. Judging by his face, I assume that he's irritated.    But that's okay, I probably would be as well if I were in his shoes.   "And what about after that? You just stood still like an idiot?" I retort, throwing my hands in the air. He glares at me and I glare right back, anger boiling inside of me. Our glaring contest is cut off by a phone, and Luhan breaks the eye contact, reaching into his pocket for his phone.   "You kept your phone in your pocket?" I ask him unbelievingly.   He shrugs. "I anticipated boredom."   I stare at him flabbergasted as he holds his phone up to his ear, speaking to whoever was on the other side of the line.   "No, no, we're still going out for dinner tonight. I just had to go do some stuff with my parents this morning so I wasn't home. Sorry I didn't let you know, Krystal." Luhan says, drumming his fingers on his lap.    I find myself dumbfounded yet again.   This idiot didn't tell his girlfriend that today was the day he was getting married.   "Can you be any more obnoxious?" I ask, not really caring if he heard or not. He turns and glares daggers for me to shut up before turning back to the window, continuing to arrange his date with Krystal. I look up and see the driver watching us curiously in the rear view mirror. He sees me looking at him and immediately averts his gaz