A sarcastic smile crept onto Qin Jingcen's lips, while his deep eyes, like ancient pools, bore into Tang Ya, as if peering into her soul.
Tang Ya retorted angrily, "No, that's not true! It's not like that at all! I truly liked Achang before!"
"You like him, but want to marry me?" the master of the Qin Family replied icily.
Tang Ya said, "That was in the past, I told you!"
Qin Jingcen nodded, "During our engagement, you had feelings for Nangong Chang and even bore his children."
"Back then..."
"Tang Ya, I don't care who you've liked or whose children you've had. Do you think we can still get married after everything you've done during our engagement?"
"Why not?"
Tang Ya stared into Qin Jingcen's deep eyes, her face innocent.
The young master Qin let out a derisive laugh, "I'm not a fan of wearing someone else's old shoes, even if they've been worn for several years. Although I'm not a blue blood, I still have dignity."
His words were remarkably blunt.
