Chen Ya was so angry that her chest was heaving up and down violently. She had forgotten what she had wanted to refute before. Her mind was filled with the echo of Mo Yan saying that she did not accept Zhou Shuai's confession.
Panting heavily, Chen Ya took a step forward and wanted to hit Mo Yan. However, how could Mo Yan be slapped by her a second time?
She held onto Chen Ya's wrist tightly. Mo Yan's face was still full of smiles, but his eyes were frighteningly cold.
"I really have never liked Supervisor Zhou! I also hope that you can talk to Supervisor Zhou more and ask him to stop fawning over me. I'm already married and have a husband who loves me very much, so I sincerely wish that you and Supervisor Zhou can get married happily."
Mo Yan waved the bracelet on her hand in front of Chen Ya, and her smile became even more gentle.
