"Uncle Zhu, my fiancée isn't a demonic killer… She's the Queen of Mercenaries. Thank you."
"Qiao Fei, what nonsense are you talking about?" Qiao Fei's father finally lost it.
"Father, I'm telling the truth."
"What truth? Haven't you broken up with Lu Yan?"
"Who told you that? We've been together and Yan might be carrying my baby, your grandson now…"
His father: "…"
"Brother Qiao, what the heck is this… Humph…" Angry, the Datuk walked away with his daughter.
He had talked with Qiao Fei's father on the phone and the latter told him to bring his daughter here, intending to unite the two families with marriage and then work together on the arms business in Southeast Asia.
Unfortunately, it turned out Qiao Fei was engaged and the woman was a tough one.
After the Dutuk was gone, Qiao Fei's father turned stern. "Are you demented? Why did you spout that nonsense?"
"Yeah, I'm demented and unhinged," Qiao Fei retorted.
