"That doesn't need your input!" Nan Fei snapped back.
"But still, we have to put up a full show."
"What do you mean?"
"It means that it's always good to be prepared. It's best if we didn't lose the household registration on purpose, but even if we did, we can't let anyone find out that it was ultimately found by Jiang Yang and transferred to you."
In the hotel lobby, Zhuanzhuan was accompanying Jiang Yang while pricking up her ears to hear what was going on outside. She knew that her sister wouldn't blame her for her carelessness, but Huo Beijiang might not be as forgiving.
He was set on marrying her sister and now that the registration was gone, the cooked duck had flown away, he would definitely be angry.
As expected, Huo Beijiang's muffled roar could be heard from outside.
A faint smile appeared and just as quickly disappeared from the corners of Zhuanzhuan's mouth.
