"You're the one who's hung up!"
Su Li's face turned pale in an instant, and she couldn't help but burst out shouting uncontrollably, "Qin Haoran, don't spout nonsense and curse people! He's fine!"
"If he's fine, then why are you sitting here alone?"
On hearing this, Qin Haoran eyed her with a sweeping glance from head to toe, his handsome and cold face growing more smug with his sleazy grin, "Su Li, stop being so stubborn. So many years have passed, even the Ye Family admits that Ye Mu is dead, yet you refuse to accept the reality!"
As he spoke, he moved step by step closer to Su Li, his face smeared with a lustful sneer, "Listen here, beautiful Su, you're not getting any younger. If you don't marry soon, you'll be old. Just give in to me, at least I don't despise you for having been with Ye Mu or for having his kid..."
"Shut your mouth!"
