"Dad, An Xiangrong stole the man I love, and yet I have to apologize to her? Are you joking?"
"If it wasn't for An Xiangrong, I would have been with Brother Mu Yan a long time ago..."
"Even without Ah Rong, I would not be with you."
Before Si Nian could finish speaking, Mu Yan interrupted her, his gaze meeting hers. He said coldly, "Si Nian, I thought I made myself clear. If what I told you wasn't clear enough before, let me repeat it."
"Our families have been linked for generations, and I've always seen you as my little sister. But there's no romantic affection involved. I won't be with you now, or ever."
"I won't listen, I won't listen..."
In response to Mu Yan's words, Si Nian forcefully covered her ears, her eyes brimming with rage.
Lady Si, observing this scene, was full of frustration. Looking at Mu Yan, she murmured, "Ah Yan, you're being a bit harsh."
