Throughout the whole ride, she completely ignored the man driving.
Song Yunchi focused on driving, his palms slightly sweaty, feeling this nervous for the first time.
After all, they were going to the civil affairs bureau to get the marriage certificate. Soon, the woman in the passenger seat would become his wife.
Just thinking about it made him excited.
At a red light, Song Yunchi turned his head, looking at Lu Meng who was giving him the back of her head. Amused, he couldn't help but reach out and poke her round head, "Mengmeng, what are you looking at?"
"Don't touch me."
"Ahem." Song Yunchi lightly coughed, suppressing a laugh, "Still mad?"
"I don't want to talk to you."
"Then can you text me?"
"..." Shameless!
"If talking won't work, send a WeChat message."
"..." Get lost!
Song Yunchi leaned in, turned her head towards him, and with his thin lips gave a light peck on her fair cheek, cajoling her, "Alright, it was my fault. Mengmeng, don't be mad, okay?"
