"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning?" asked Chu Xiuhuang.
Mo Weiyi pouted, "No need."
"What's wrong? Unhappy?" Chu Xiuhuang chuckled, "Who dared to upset the Little Princess?"
The man's voice was very gentle.
Ever since the news of the marriage alliance between the two families got out, Chu Xiuhuang had been especially tender toward her.
But Mo Weiyi could never forget how someone had looked so unruly when they first met...
Plus the dark history she had later found about him online.
Mo Weiyi certainly didn't think that marriage would turn a playboy into a reformed man, gold not exchanged; she feared he was just putting on an act in front of the elders, much like herself.
"No need," she said, "I'll go by myself. I know the place."
"How can that be okay?" Chu Xiuhuang wouldn't have it, "If my mother sees this tomorrow, she'll say I'm not considerate enough."
Mo Weiyi raised an eyebrow, "Doesn't that highlight my independence perfectly?"