At the sight of her teary eyes, the anger in Long Xuan's chest only intensified instead of dissipating.
"What? Are you upset because I hurt your old love?"
Lin Qingyuan widened her eyes and stared at him in disbelief.
However, when she looked at Chen Xuping, who was lying pale and motionless on the ground, she could not stop herself from saying bitterly, "That's right! I'm terribly upset. Why did you attack him?" She pounded her fists hard on his chest.
The veins on Long Xuan's forehead bulged. Clenching his fists, he growled coldly, "Since you couldn't forget your old flame, why did you force yourself to marry me?"
Lin Qingyuan's lips quivered in rage, but she was unable to say a word.
Back then, she had indeed been reluctant to marry Long Xuan, but it was not like she was still thinking of Chen Xuping.
What on earth was he even saying right now?
