"Your fiancé gave it to me himself." Lihua shrugged as she said it.
"What?" A mixture of surprise and irritation welled up within Mengrui as she observed the scene. It seemed that Lihua had made herself even more intertwined with Lingyun's life, boldly claiming his belongings as her own. "Why...Why would Brother Yang give it to you?"
"I am not sure," Lihua replied to Mengrui, adding fuel to the fire. "Ask him. This isn't the first time your fiancé has let me borrow his coat."
Mengrui saw that Lingyun was gently holding Lihua's nervously curled fingers and jealousy surged through her veins, searing her heart like a toxic poison.She forcefully pulled Lihua's hand away from Lingyun and positioned herself at his side. "You scheming bitch, are you trying to seduce my future husband?"
Yang Lingyun knitted his brows as he peered down at Xia Mengrui. "What do you think you are doing?"
