Standing on the balcony, and watching Lu Tianxing leave the neighborhood, Lin Qianru's face revealed a warm smile; this was the life she yearned for.
After Lu Tianxing had completely left the neighborhood, Lin Qianru was about to head to the bathroom. Just then, the phone placed on the bedside table suddenly rang. Upon seeing the caller ID, Lin Qianru's expression immediately darkened, a trace of fear manifested, followed quickly by a look of anger.
Lin Qianru, holding the phone and slightly trembling, answered the call with an icy tone, "Tan Heng, why are you calling me?"
"Haha, why am I calling you? Lin Qianru, don't forget our relationship. You are my fiancée. Isn't it normal for a fiancé to call his fiancée?"
A mocking voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Tan Heng, shut up. I have nothing to do with you. I will never marry you."
Lin Qianru's face turned livid as she roared into the phone.
