Xiao Ming rolled his eyes at Zhou Zhou and said with disdain and mockery, "I'm different from him. He liked Qianqian but doesn't have a proper relationship with her. Naturally, he can like the new and hate the old. And Qianqian and I have the fruit of love. Our love will last until death."
Faced with his good friend's ruthless teasing, Huo Zhou teased, "Xiao Ming, don't make yourself sound so great. When Xiaoran didn't return back then, the Xiao family tried their best to encourage you and An'an, but I didn't see you reject it. Tell me the truth. You actually like An'an, right?"
Huo Xiaoran glared fiercely at Zhou Zhou.
Instead, Xiao Ming said frankly, "An'an is a great woman. She's a blessing to her husband. No man would reject marrying her, right? Besides, she's my daughter's mother."
