"Jiang Xingye, do you think Xu Qinghuan is willing to be with you because she likes you?" Jiang Chengxu felt like his tailbone was about to crack.
Jiang Xingye paused his steps.
Jiang Chengxu yelled, "She's just doing it out of spite for me. She's using you to provoke me and her mother. She doesn't actually want to marry you; you're just a tool she uses to annoy us."
Jiang Xingye walked over, crouched down, and whispered in his ear, "It doesn't matter—you don't even qualify as a tool in her eyes. As long as she's willing to be close to me, I have a way to make her never leave me!"
Jiang Chengxu was taken aback and was kicked away by Jiang Xingye once more. "If I ever see you harassing her again, I'll kill you!"
Jiang Xingye was too furious to hold back.
Xu Manman rushed over and hugged Jiang Chengxu. "Chengxu, what's wrong? What happened? Boohoo, how can you all be so bad? How can you treat Chengxu like this?"
