Shi Beiyu looked at Mu Siyin's skinny back, and his brows knitted tightly. He lowered his voice and said, "What happened tonight is my fault, Yinyin. But you must believe me. I—"
"Can you stop lying to her? Since you're destined to marry another woman, can you please let her go?"
Lu Jingchen really did not wish to see Mu Siyin wasting her time on Shi Beiyu. He was afraid that Shi Beiyu would squander around with Mu Siyin after marrying another woman. If that happened, Mu Siyin would be a despicable mistress with nothing to her name.
How different would she be to his dead cousin, Siyun?
If his auntie knew about this in the afterlife, how could she rest in peace knowing that her two daughters were sharing the same fate?
That would be terrible.
The light faded in Shi Beiyu's eyes as he roared furiously at Lu Jingchen, "Shut up! Mind your own business and stop meddling with our relationship!"
