Qiao En remembered that after she and Zhou Jin'an went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate, her copy had always been lying at the entrance of her home.
That day, An Kexin visited her home, and afterward, that red booklet disappeared.
Qiao En didn't care.
But An Kexin wanted to make a big deal out of it.
However, she had only shot herself in the foot.
Zhou Jin'an pulled out two red booklets from under his pillow, "The one you stole wasn't the marriage certificate that I went to get with Qiao En; the real document has always been in my possession."
The melon-eating crowd in the live broadcast room was having a field day.
The true identity of Qiao En was now self-evident.
An Kexin was still not willing to give up, "I am the real Qiao En, even if the certificate is fake, I am the real person. The name on the marriage certificate is mine, and he and I are the real husband and wife."
But nobody was willing to listen to An Kexin's ranting anymore.
