Qin Mochuan seemed a bit angry as he spoke, "Fourth Brother, I didn't know about your marriage before."
Qin Moting sat there with a bland expression, his voice unusually steady, "But you knew I went to Winter City, so you should have known who I went with."
"..."
Qin Mochuan was momentarily at a loss for words as he looked at Qin Moting for a long while.
He must not have fully remembered, right?
If he really did remember, would he be sitting here so calmly?
With this thought, the uneasy heart gradually calmed down.
Just then, he heard Huo Jinnan making a phone call nearby—
"Come over, he's right here."
He looked towards Huo Jinnan, and before he could speak, the private room's door was pushed open, and two policemen entered.
"Which one of you is Qin Mochuan?"
Hearing his name, Qin Mochuan turned his head to see the two policemen walking towards him with handcuffs in their hands.
He didn't say anything else and stood up.
