Qian Yikun immediately decided on this wedding dress that gave Mo Fei a death wish.
After reserving the wedding gown, Qian Yikun brought Mo Fei to the police station. Mo Fei thought that Qian Yikun must be doing this on purpose. Otherwise, he would not keep bringing her there.
"Qian Yikun, what are you trying to do?" asked Mo Fei coldly as she looked at the man who was helping her buckle her seatbelt.
Clack—
After fastening the seatbelt, Qian Yikun looked up at Mo Fei. "Can't you tell why I'm doing this? I'm scared that you'll run away and Ye Cong will catch you. After all, the way he interrogates you won't be as loving as mine."
Mo Fei, "..."
Rascal—
Qian Yikun released his grip on her seatbelt, straightened up, and started the engine.
