"Are you crazy! Are you out of your mind? You must be insane!" Mo Xiaoxiao stretched out her slightly baby-fat, fair little hand, touched Wang Dadong's forehead, thinking he must have a fever, actually letting Zhou Hui continue to attend the wedding.
Zhou Hui was also very puzzled. Since she knew it was Mei Wenhua's trick, she naturally wouldn't let this farce continue.
Moreover, she had decided to expose Mei Wenhua's plot on the spot!
Damn it, she almost got married to someone she didn't like.
"Unless you're afraid of getting beaten up, ah, I really misjudged you, didn't expect you to be such a coward, Zhou Hui, I think you might as well marry your cousin..." Mo Xiaoxiao sighed.
"Get off!" Wang Dadong pushed Mo Xiaoxiao's little hand away, gave her a sideways glance, "Mei Wenhua, that trash, I could take on a thousand of him, but that would be no fun."
"You? Take on a thousand of them?" Mo Xiaoxiao clearly didn't believe it.
