Unexpectedly, the man's dark eyes suddenly turned into a black wind, and his face became even colder than the glacier in the North Pole.
Keeping his head low while towering over her, he questioned in displeasure, "But do you think my grandfather is easy to fool?"
Qiao Ruoxi was speechless.
He thought about it carefully and understood.
Old Master Feng was indeed not easy to fool. Even though he was old, he was not blind or deaf. He would settle everything once and for all. No one could play tricks under his nose.
If she could fool him with a fake certificate, Feng Yunan would've done it long ago. Why wait until now?
Before she could reply, Feng Yunan added, "Grandpa said that he wants see the marriage certificate tomorrow at noon."
"Then you can go get it tomorrow morning!"
Qiao Ruoxi would rather go back to work than stay with him.
"The Civil Affairs Bureau won't be open tomorrow, idiot."