Leaving the police station, both Little Qi and Zhang Yu didn't look too good.
Yang Gang, with a 'sincere' face, said, "Brothers, I'm sorry you suffered last night. I hope you can understand I had your best interests at heart."
"Hey, Yang Gang, we all know what's going on, cut the act!" Finally, Zhang Yu couldn't stand it any longer.
Yang Gang grinned and then patted Little Qi and Zhang Yu on the shoulders, speaking earnestly, "Bro, jealousy won't help you get a girlfriend..."
"Hey, Yang Gang, are you still planning on getting married today? It's already eleven o'clock."
Damn it!
Yang Gang stopped dawdling and hurriedly drove towards the church.
Because he was in such a hurry, Yang Gang drove rather fast.
Approaching an intersection, the traffic signal turned yellow.
Yang Gang tried to beat the light before it turned red, so he stepped on the gas.
But just as the car picked up speed, a woman with a bewildered expression stepped out from the sidewalk on the right.