"Enough!" Xu Le looked at Zheng Yue in disappointment. He felt as if he had never known her before.
He looked at Zheng Yue with mixed feelings. "You're not worthy of saying these things!"
"Do you dare to say that you didn't arrange those things? That you didn't meticulously create our encounter?
Everything you're saying now, every word, even every syllable, makes me feel like an idiot."
He was a complete idiot.
Xu Le cursed in a rare manner. His questions nailed Zheng Yue to the ground and she couldn't move.
He originally didn't want to make the matter so embarrassing, but everything Zheng Yue said after that seemed to be saying how he had been deceived and fooled by Zheng Yue like a fool.
Zheng Yue had never thought that Xu Le would know about what she had done in the past.
Moreover, he had torn the snow-white wedding dress she was about to wear into pieces in such a way at such a time.
