When Chen Ru saw Cheng Lang in the crowd, her expression changed. She walked towards Cheng Xingyang and said to him, "Your Young Uncle is here. Let the Xing family handle tonight's matter. Don't be in a hurry to stand out."
Cheng Xingyang did not speak. He stared at Xing Shu's back and his eyes gradually turned red. "Mom, must we annul the engagement to Xing Shu?" As he spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse as he lowered his head sadly.
Chen Ru shot daggers at Cheng Xingyang and stabbed his head with her finger. "What's wrong with you? You're the one who doesn't like Xing Shu, and you're the one who wants to annul the engagement. Why are you even more reluctant than Xing Shu at the critical moment?"
The last sentence hit Cheng Xingyang's sore spot. Yes, Xing Shu did not seem reluctant at all. Whether it was him or the Xing family, they were both existences that she could easily give up on.
Cheng Xingyang said, "Mom, I…"
