Li Weihuan roared and threw the ring in his hand fiercely towards the distance, box and all!
It was too late for Nanxi to stop him!
"Weihuan, what are you doing? Have you gone mad?"
"Yes, I have gone mad, madly in love with you! Are you satisfied now? Are you happy now?"
"Weihuan..." Nanxi got up to hold him, but was once again thrown off by Li Weihuan, "Don't touch me!"
The force this time was somewhat heavy. Nanxi staggered and nearly fell!
Li Weihuan's pupils trembled. He instinctively wanted to help her, but—he held back!
"Weihuan, please don't be like this, it hurts me to see you like this..."
"Don't be like this? Then how should I be?" Li Weihuan turned his head, cutting her off, his voice icy and piercing, "I should've known you wouldn't accept me. If you really wanted to marry me, why did you refuse me that night?!"
Li Weihuan's voice was mournful and sorrowful. He said, "Nanxi, we've been together for six years! Haven't I been good to you all these years?"
