Xi Moxiao smiled, as if he acquiesced Gu Qingli's words.
Zhou Xiaomin was shaking by the interaction between the two people in front of her, but she still refused to give up. She caught Xi Moxiao's arm, and looked at him, " Brother Moxiao, tell me that what she said isn't true. How could you marry someone else? Besides, this aunt isn't as nice as me. She couldn't be better than me. She would not be more suitable for you than me. "
Xi Moxiao had always hated women touching him, and his face gradually darkened.
Gu Qingli smiled and dragged Xi Moxiao out of Zhou Xiaomin's reach. "Miss, please respect yourself and don't do anything to my fiancé. I have never been a gentle person. I don't know whether I will do something beyond control."
"You! You are threatening me? "
Gu Qingli looked at her with a smile, am not denying it, nor admitting it.