Qian Yikun was not surprised by this answer. After all, this was in line with Mo Fei's personality.
"Yuwei said that you went to pick a wedding dress afterward?" Qian Yikun asked.
Mo Fei was sleepy and did not feel like answering his question.
However, Qian Yikun was obviously unwilling to let her off. He gently nibbled on her shoulder until she was annoyed with him. Then, she turned around and glared at him. "What are you doing? If you're not going to sleep, get out."
Mo Fei's angry look was actually a little scary. However, beauty was in the eyes of the beholder—the only thought Qian Yikun had was how cute she looked.
"You don't like the one I chose?" Qian Yikun asked even though he already knew the answer. He was still calm and composed.
Mo Fei scoffed. "Initially, I wanted to choose one myself, but now, I don't want to anymore. Thank you very much ."
