Vivian's mind was a mess. She looked up and frowned. "What?"
Adrian's lips curved into a playful smirk. "How about I run away from the wedding?"
Vivian thought Adrian was seriously out of his mind.
Vivian looked up, while Adrian looked down. Vivian's eyes were full of impatience, while Adrian's were full of amusement.
After a few seconds, Vivian said, "Adrian, my money are limited right now."
Adrian raised an eyebrow. "So?"
"If I had enough money, I would love to get you a VIP room in a madhouse," Vivian said.
Adrian chuckled. "A VIP room? That's so sweet of you."
Vivian's lips twitched. She wanted to curse, but in the end, she swallowed her words and said nothing.
'Forget it. He's my boss, after all,' thought Vivian.
As Vivian turned and walked away, Adrian followed closely
