The Wedding Photo

The young kid secretly thought to himself. 'If you want Mo Jue to return to you and wait three years in the process, that's absolute nonsense.' Mo Jue's gaze deepened and coldness appeared in his gorgeous purple eyes.

He flatly asked, "Who are you dating?"

Ye Wei raised her eyebrows and asked, giggling, "Dear Gorgeous Mo Jue, what's on your mind?"

"I'll kill them." It was as simple as killing whomever Ye Wei dated. Since it was still killing, it made no difference either way, no? He was happy to pull the trigger on her behalf.

"I have a date with Mo Ye." Ye Wei laughed gorgeously. "Are you going to kill him?"

Mo Jue looked at Ye Wei angrily, but Ye Wei was not afraid of him. He was an utterly filial younger brother, and woe be upon him if he had to fight with his elder brother for the affection of a woman. That was incredibly stifling.