The bride hadn't taken two steps before Liu Mingyu once again blocked her path.
"Qianqian, I'll get the bridal gifts for you in a bit, and as for the luxury car, I can borrow one for you right now. Please stay and marry Yangyang. Don't leave!" Liu Mingyu stepped forward, desperately trying to persuade her.
After all, she only had one younger brother.
Liu Mingyang also stepped forward and pleaded, "Exactly, Qianqian, please don't go. I'm begging you!"
The bride lifted her chin arrogantly and said, "Alright then, I'll wait here for a bit. You go get the bridal gifts and the luxury car for me!"
She had made up her mind to take the bridal gifts first and then call off the wedding and leave.
She had completely lost hope in Liu Mingyang by now, thinking that Liu Mingyang was nothing but a big-talking poor sod, not worth entrusting her life to. She believed she should find a man who really drove a BMW!
