Xia Ran was frantic, "What do you know? Yanhe and I have been childhood sweethearts, growing up together since we were little. My relationship with him is not something you can compare to!"
"I was also once..."
Shen Yanhe chuckled sarcastically, cutting her off, "Once his fiancée, right? Miss Xia, you said it yourself, that was in the past. Now, at best, you're just Yanhe's ex."
"Haven't you heard the saying? A decent ex should be quiet like they're dead, never to bother again."
"I hope Miss Xia can also be a qualified ex."
As her words fell, Shen Yanhe stopped bothering with her and walked away.
Xia Ran sobbed with anger as she watched Shen Yanhe's retreating back, "So what if you've gotten Yanhe now? You have no money, no background, just a worthless village girl."
"You're only so arrogant now because you have Yanhe. Without him, you are nothing!"
