Huo Xiaoran's sharp and piercing gaze turned to Qiao An, making her shiver.
Qiao An tried to break free from Xiao Ming's arms. He smiled at her and murmured in her ear, "Is he the one you can't forget?"
Qiao An was silent.
Xiao Ming continued, "He already has a fiancée. As you said, this man is hypocritical and cunning. He's two-faced. He doesn't reject your feelings, but he's in love with other women. He's a complete scumbag. Sister Qiao, do you want me to teach him a lesson for you?"
Qiao An said, "Stay out of my business."
Xiao Ming said, "You're just stubborn."
Then, Xiao Ming held Qiao An's hand, interlaced his fingers, and raised his hand to show off to Huo Xiaoran. "Sister Qiao and I want to have a good time at your wedding. Can we?"
Huo Xiaoran's eyes instantly turned cold like snow.
