Xueli's gaze was tinged with wariness, "What exactly are you trying to do?"
Personal identification isn't something that can just be handed over casually.
"Do you have anything of value that I might covet?"
Shi Ying's tone was also tinged with impatience, as if holding back some resentment, "If giving me your ID causes you to lose a single penny, you can ask me to compensate you!"
Xueli thought about it and agreed.
He was wealthier and more capable than she was; he indeed had no reason to covet anything from her.
With this thought, she turned back, returned shortly, and gave all the documents to Shi Ying, "They're all here."
But Shi Ying took her hand and led her downstairs.
Xueli cried out, "What are you doing?"
Shi Ying said, "Getting married, of course!"
Xueli was initially startled but then thought it was impossible and followed him downstairs.
Shi Ying brought her to the car.
The car drove to the pedestrian street inside the club.
