"I think, even if something were to happen between us, it would be your responsibility," Mu Xingye captured her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.
"How could that be possible! I absolutely, absolutely, absolutely have no such feelings for you!" Xia Pengpeng retorted indignantly.
Mu Xingye released her chin, walked over to a cabinet at the side, and pulled out two little red booklets from a drawer, tossing them onto the bed.
"What are these?" Xia Pengpeng couldn't help walking over and picking them up to flip through.
The moment she saw them, she was almost scared to death!
Marriage certificates?!
The photos and names on them made her feel an urge to strangle Mu Xingye!
"Weren't we supposed to have an agreement marriage? Why do we have marriage certificates?" Xia Pengpeng looked again, murmuring in a tentative voice, "Could these be fake?"
"You could check them out."
