"Then what do you plan to do? Continue to be a love fool – oh, no, continue to wait?"
Lu Zhanbei squinted his eyes slightly. "I have my own way. Even if I tell you, you wouldn't understand."
Seeing Mo Chen's depressed face, he smiled lightly and added, "When you have a woman you want to marry, you would naturally learn about such stuff without a teacher."
"…" Mo Chen felt that he was shot in the knees.
"Oh, I forgot. You can't get married."
"…" What a way to attack him with sarcasm!
Mo Chen turned his face away in anger and ignored him.
Lu Zhanbei smiled silently and took out his mobile to call Gu Mo. "Arrange a flight to the Netherlands immediately. I will set off half an hour later."
…
The capital of the Netherlands.
Lin Wanwan was wearing a bohemian dress and a white hat. Behind the sunglasses, her eyes were filled with excitement and eagerness to have a try at everything.
