On the other side, Zhao Dong drove the car without squinting.
Sophie tilted her head and asked, "Why, you don't have anything to say?"
Zhao Dong was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"
Sophie held up her cheeks and said, "That Li Dan has made it clear that he still has you in his heart. How are you going to deal with it?"
Zhao Dong hurriedly explained, "What does it mean to have me in your heart..."
Sophie waved her hand, "Zhao Dong, don't explain. Explanation is a guilty conscience!"
Zhao Dong was speechless, "Wife, I can guarantee that I really have nothing to do with her!"
Sophie glared, "No need to guarantee, of course I know you don't have this intention. Otherwise, do you think I would be so polite to her just now?"
"But having said that, if this matter is not handled properly, I'm worried that it will affect the relationship between you and Dazhi in the future!"
Zhao Dong waved his hand, "Don't worry, Dazhi knows about this. Brothers are brothers and women are women. There won't be any situation that you are worried about."
Sophie's eyes were like daggers, and she penetrated three-thirds of her flesh with a gentle provocation, "What's the matter, do you want to say that brothers are like brothers and feet, and women are like clothes?"
"Right, Zhao Dong? Am I right?"
"Then what are you going to do with my clothes?"
Zhao Dong broke into a cold sweat, "Honey, I'm sorry, I just said the wrong thing."
Sophie's tone increased, "Tell you what! Zhao Dong! Don't think that if I agree to your proposal, you will be sure of me in the future!"
"Forget it before, most people didn't know about getting a marriage certificate."