An Xue softly held Chen Yinian's arm. "Brother Yinian, did you hear that? How could she!"
Chen Yinian's face was drained of color.
At this moment, he felt utterly ashamed that he was once An Xiaowan's fiance.
The rage made his handsome and gentle looks turn cold and icy. Even his words became harsh and cruel. "An Xiaowan, I never thought you would cheapen yourself like this!"
"You never thought? But you seem to have said that to me several times." She concealed the emotions in her eyes with a bewitching smile. "I suppose there are many things you did not think of."
A look of disgust flashed across Chen Yinian's eyes. "Cheap!"
Cheap.
The man who had now become her ex-fiance, was once her childhood sweetheart with whom she exchanged vows of love, and now he used such a repulsive word for describing her, humiliating her in front of everyone.
