"D City is an international metropolis having two airports, do you think it's that easy to cordon off?"
Yuan Yifan appeared undaunted, showing no signs of panic, and instead faced the furious Lu Yichen with a foolish smile.
"Do you think Yun can just block it off solely based on his words?"
"..." Lu Yichen was dying to slap her, but he held himself back.
She tidied up the makeup that he had messed up and took out a mirror from her LV bag to check herself.
She had a few stray strands of hair around her temples. Unbothered, she tucked them behind her ears and then promptly snapped the mirror shut with a thud.
Then, she wiped off the damp tears from the corners of her eyes.
When Yuan Yifan turned towards Lu Yichen again, her face had a meaningful smile.
"Dear brother, the wedding must go on. Shouldn't you be back to where you are supposed to be?"
"Yuan Yifan, what goes around comes around. Moreover, she is your aunt."
