"You men have business to discuss, I won't go in then!"
Leaving the restaurant and arriving at the private room's door, Feng Xiaoxiao took hold of Lin Fan's hand.
"What's the matter, do I need to avoid you?"
Lin Fan affectionately pinched Feng Xiaoxiao's nose.
"It's not about avoidance, after all, it's inconvenient to have a woman around when men are talking business. Plus, I'm getting married in two days, even though it's fake, but I still need to go back and prepare, at least Photoshop a few fake wedding photos to deal with it, and also make a fake marriage certificate."
Feng Xiaoxiao's fox-like eyes glittered with endless charm.
"Alright, I happen to need to take care of some things these next two days as well, and then I'll attend your wedding."
Lin Fan looked at Feng Xiaoxiao with a face full of tenderness and said, "I owe you a set of wedding photos and a wedding ceremony. In the future, I will definitely find the opportunity to make it up to you."
