Sheng An'ning wiped away her tears bitterly. She was crying and laughing at the same time. Her usually beautiful and pretty face was now in such a sorry state.
"Brother Xuecheng is obviously mine. Why did you marry that woman?!"
Hearing Sheng An'ning's loud and clear roars, Luo Xiuxiu was stunned.
She thought back for a while and then remembered that when Sheng An'ning was only eight years old, she had teased both her and Jiang Xuecheng. She had said that An'ning was so beautiful. Should she marry brother Xuecheng.
She did not expect that a joke from so long ago would be taken seriously by the young Sheng An'ning.
In fact, it would have been fine if Jiang Xuecheng liked Sheng An'ning. The point was that Jiang Xuecheng did not like Sheng An'ning. As elders, they would not force Jiang Xuecheng to marry her.
Jiang Xuecheng stared coldly at Sheng An'ning as she went crazy. His cold expression did not change at all.