Li Chengyun laughed bitterly out of extreme anger, but his eyes were chillingly cold, with tiny flames burning coldly in them.
How dare she, how could she utter such words so lightly.
He said coldly and mockingly, "Yu Jingrong, can you answer questions? Do you even know what you should be answering? Do you know where the crux of my question is? Who asked you to choose between us? He's not even qualified to be compared with me. What I meant is if he and I are no longer friends, but even enemies, whose side would you take? You claim you want to marry me, but then find someone else. Yu Jingrong, have you set your eyes on someone else again?"
Yu Jingrong was at a loss for words, "Since you know I want to marry you, why are you being absurdly jealous?"
At this moment, Mr. Li was very cool and arrogantly laughed, "Jealous, you think I would be? How could I possibly be jealous of you two? Yu Jingrong, don't try to change the subject. Are you interested in someone else?"
