"Ye Nuanxi!"
The thought that she might want to marry someone else instantly drove Huo Beichen's face to the depths of the sea, "Would you rather be raped by me than agree to marry me?"
Ye Nuanxi: "..."
Who would willingly be raped by him?
Just as Ye Nuanxi was about to bite down on his shoulder, but before she could act, the man's irate voice arrived on cue, "Say, if you don't want to marry me, then whom else do you want to marry? Lu Liansheng, that scumbag who can't get enough of Ye Qianqian's bedding?"
That was her ex-fiancé, something he had known four years ago, so, this jab was a bit hard to take. He knew he shouldn't care, after all, he too had someone in his heart who was very important, someone who resembled her closely. But for some reason, whenever he thought of that man, he still couldn't quite control his erratic behavior!
"Huo Beichen, you're crazy!"
