Di Jinxuan blinked and asked, "What about that orange LP700? Was it your third brother or mine who arranged it?"
"Seems like it was my third brother." Nangong Ran stuck out her tongue, "Did you see? There's a 'You' character on the front of the car body. That's a car from the Netherworld Pavilion."
"Alright..." Di Jinxuan was too powerless to complain.
"Emma, what should we do now?" Nangong Ran got anxious, looking at the situation, even the grand and sturdy gates of the Di Family couldn't freaking hold up against it, with so many cars and probably a hundred or two hundred people there.
Today they had unanimously agreed that Di Mingzhe marrying Di Xiaxia was way too easy, since Di Mingzhe was inherently quite cunning.
Moreover, Di Xiaxia had always been a bit afraid of him, which made his pursuit the smoothest.
So the result of their discussion today was to give Di Mingzhe a hard time. How could it be so easy to marry a bride?
