An Lan's words completely infuriated Xiao Yihe. The pretense on his face shattered completely as he quickly approached An Lan, grabbed her wrist, and glared at her viciously.
"Why, why is it no matter how much I do for you, your heart only has room for him! Why can you never see me, in what way am I inferior to Huo Zhanting? It was supposed to be you and me getting married at the beginning, it was him who stole you away from me!"
He shouted angrily.
An Lan looked up fearlessly and met Xiao Yihe's gaze.
"Yes, I am not as good as him. Huo Zhanting is many times stronger than you. At least, he would never force me to do something I don't want."
Her crisp voice made Xiao Yihe pause for a moment.
Quickly regaining his composure, Xiao Yihe gritted his teeth and said, "It's because you're unwilling. If you were willing, why would I force you to do things you don't want to? I just want you to be with me willingly. Is that something you can't do?"