“I never know you’re into the wedding concept after the massive break-up, Leo. Change of heart, huh,” says the blond man who was coming out of nowhere, startling the younger.

“Whoa Kris, what are you doing here?” he shakes the blond man with much vigour.

“Visiting my old friend,” he cheekily said.

“Don’t talk .”

“I’m visiting my little sister. She is staying here with granny.”

“Never know that you’re a family person, Kris.”

“If it wasn’t because her constant rambling about her boyfriend, I won’t even take a flight to China again.”

“In your busy days?”

“Yeah.. Telling me something like she has a boyfriend and wanting to marry him so that she needs my approval before taking him to our family. I guess I need to find another cute little sister who won’t nag like mom.”

Kris stops wondering around the main hall of the exhibition setting his eyes to the glass with a mannequin wearing a wedding dress inside. He takes a few steps forward before eyeing the mannequin from toe to head, looking at the frilly skirt and the white elegant curve of the dress, and suddenly he thought of his sister, she will like it, her dimpling smile will twinkling like an angel, and he just misses his sister.

I’ll come to you soon, sister.

As Kris inspects the clothes, his eyes dart to the column of pale skin going up and up until he meets with the blank stare which he finds the face of the mannequin quite, no, a lot more familiar with someone he knows, someone he just misses. He can’t take it, it’s too similar, too overly familiar, and his breath becomes more erratic.

“Kris, you okay?” no response from the blond man.

“Kris…”

“Have you met my sister?” the cold rusty voice breaks from his throat.

“I.. I don’t think so. What’s wrong Kris?”

“This.. This mannequin, it looks like …”

“Who’s your sister?”

“Zhang Yixing.”