Cheng Yanqing turned to look at Shen Lan. Under the veil of greenish-gray smoke, his mystifying face appeared.
He had shown up just in time to prevent the worst from happening, but Shen Lan still criticized his tone and expression, even suggesting divorce!
Cheng Yanqing couldn't believe it if Shen Lan claimed she was over Ji Changhe.
His piercing black eyes stared intently at Shen Lan, as if they could bore a hole through her.
Even his words were cold, "Shen Lan, you get married when you want, you divorce when you want, you do whatever you please. What do you think I, Cheng Yanqing, am to you?"
"Am I someone you can summon and dismiss at will, like trash you can throw away when you're done with it?" Cheng Yanqing raised his eyebrows, the burning cigarette sandwiched between his middle and index fingers.
His face sobered even more.
Shen Lan had never thought of Cheng Yanqing in this manner, but after this episode, she felt the distance between them was even greater.
