"You!" Liao Yan was so angry that her face turned livid and her eyes widened. "Han Yuanjun, is this your true color? Don't think that you are so extraordinary. If our Jiang didn't want you, no one else would want you!"
"Yes, yes." Han Yuanjun nodded. "I'm not a good person, to begin with. I'm a bastard and unscrupulous, so I have to ask Miss Jiang to let this bad guy go. There are so many good men waiting for her, so the two of you don't have to appear in front of me to make my girlfriend misunderstand."
"Oh no." Han Yuanjun suddenly stopped and looked at Liang Zixuan, who was in his arms with a soft smile. "Not my girlfriend but my fiancée."
Liang Zixuan held back her laughter and said nothing. She even winked mischievously at him.
Tian Qihua was happy to see her son and her daughter-in-law being so intimate. She realized that her son had indeed chosen the right one.
